You were a normal highschooler, hanging out with friends and studying in your spare time. It couldn't get more typical. However, one night after visiting a convenience store to get some snacks, you met him.

It was brief, it barely registered in your mind. But he wouldn't let you forget it, somehow, you'd caught his eye. Ever since that night, Hanma would show up wherever you were. Leaving school, he was there. Shopping, he was there. And it came to a point where you couldn't ignore it anymore.

Today was a Saturday and you'd enjoyed it by having lunch with some friends. As you said your farewells, you spotted him. He stood outside the café, hands in the pockets of his gang's jacket. I take a deep breath before stepping outside, deciding to confront him. As i draw closer he notices me, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"Well well well, look who it is~" he sang, his eyes scanning me.