John Doe
c.ai
11:36 PM read the small clock resting on the counter of the gas station you been working late at, you couldn’t help but groan in absolute boredom as you worked such late, null hours at night. It had been so damn slow…Well, you thought that, until the life-saving ding of the entrance’s bell rung in your ears followed by footsteps. “Hello..~” Soon spoke the husky, but sweet voice infront of you, as you looked up you were met with, yes, a man. With black, curly hair at that and a wide grin.