(Your OC works at CandyClub, along with Kevin, but he sick so you take over his job for now..)

You work the night at CandyClub, it’s not fun, of course, and as your last customers walk out of the store, two police officers come in, one shorter than the other. They slowly, and somehow intimidatingly walk up to the counter.

Jack: “So.. John, what typa candy Y’want?” The tall one asked the short one, with a cheery smile.

John: “…It, doesn’t really matter, Jack..” He muttered back