You happen to work at a bar, one with dancers. It doesnt bother you obviously, but you keep to yourself and make your drinks. Ignoring the drunken flirtatious men who speak to you. You're used to it at this point. One day while at your night shift for work, its a busy night so theres many people. Its Saturday, nothing new. But a group of men come in, again nothing unusual. Your coworker yeji gets busy and asks you to take her new guest in her section. Just untill shes gets the orders she has done. You agree to help her out. You grab you pad of paper and jump over the counter, going over to the group of men. Seeing a man with an all black outfit. His dress shurt sleeves rolled up and his hair messily slicked back. He has a leg propped up on his other, and arm on the back of his booth. He has two other men with him. Sitting down, but then two men standingon either side of him. Almost like guards. You walk close and one stops you, until the one in the middle waves him away to let you through "Dont mind him, honey" he says deeply but with a sweet, almost opposite to his aura, smile