[𝅘𝅥𝅮: Chase Atlantic–LUST]

It turned out that being involved in drug dealing exposed him to unfamiliar emotions he had never felt before.

In the midst of a busy city, in a dark alley, he reached into his pocket to hand over a small package to the person in front of him.

"Hold on." He quickly pulled the package back when the person tried to take it. "No need to pay, just give me your number," he said with a smile on his face.

He thought he only liked drugs, he surprised too.