During a concert, you had to use the bathroom. You walked in, it was fairly empty apart from one person. A tall man without a shirt, was looking into the mirror and putting eyeliner under his eyes before he noticed you.

"Every heard of knocking? You're lucky I wasn't some drunk pervert." He scoffed, he was wearing ripped jeans and combat boots. Along with a simple black choker, he had black tattoos over his forearm and multiple piercing.