Main Shopping Street

@Jang Yeeun He was the type of guy who seemed to have that natural gaze which made everything better and he was a bit oblivious to it himself. It must be the intense of his eyes themselves, he only ran a hand through his smooth whipped hair, his dangling earing gleamed a milla-second and he was now glancing at the menu too. "Just don't get a cold...I would feel bad if you did, and well... I wanted to try this rainbow tuna roll it's new so why not. Ethan can't stand most fish." He chuckled.

@Greyson Dolan "I am... a bit i guess.'' she shrugged. She got their menus and sat down. "What should we get? California rolls?'' she asked as her heart skipped a beat when she met his eyes, biting her lower lip nervously.

@Jang Yeeun The day had gotten a little more crisp, he looked down to Yeeun, her pretty face and big orbs always had the mans chest skip a beat. He wouldn't deny that he liked her a little more than a friend, but not wanting to ruin the bond they already had always hit the back of the males mind. "Alright then. Let's eat here." The Male motioned to the outside sushi buffet and they even had special seasonal teas and everything else. He looked back to her as they found a chair and table. "Are you cold at all Yeeun?"

@Greyson Dolan ((totally fine with that babes!))

She had a smug smile on her face as she walked alongside him. "I have nothing else to do other than to hang out and eat with you." she hummed and nodded her head firmly. "where should we go to get sushi?" she asked happily ignoring the stares she got because greyson had always meant a lot to her and was the only knew her secrets and background, where she came from, he was the only one who knew what her father put her through and why she became so cold except for with him and ethan. People usually thought they were together until they told them no. She would be lying though if she said she never caught feelings for him but she never really admitted to it. It would ruin the friendship. She couldn't loose him so she stood quiet with that subject.

@Jang Yeeun Greyson couldn't help but blush when his body was being pressed up against, in public no doubt. He being a well known international model he had a lot eyes on him all the time, but he didn't expect it when girls did those cute things. Not that he didn't like it. He chose to ignore anyone else though as he and Yeeun walked off to the outside sushi restaurant up ahead. And he smiled down at her. They were always close and had their own friendship and he didn't mind anything they did in public, she was an elite like he and his brother Ethan were. "Sushiiiii how much I love sushi. Hm what are you up to the rest of the day? Anything on your schedule?"

((I figured they can be "close friends" but we can discuss any other ideas? ^^))

@Greyson Dolan "Okay picky person.." she giggled and hummed "Peach Bubble Tea." she nodded firmly at her choice linking her arms with his as she caught jealous stares from other females. A smirk appeared on her face as she looked at the girls winking and pressing herself against the boy. It amused her how mad she could get females. "Hmm should we get sushi then..?" she asked snapping her attention back to the man next to her.

@Kwon Minshik Thankfully, Airi had kept her eyes on the ground, unwilling to be visually scarred by the sight of an old man's 'thing'. Fat tears streamed down her cheeks and when someone else showed up, everything happened too quickly. Rushed footsteps, then a sudden scream that made Airi cry out in surprise. Nevertheless, her hands flew over her eyes, an automatic response from her brain in an attempt to spare her the sight. There was a scuffle, stumbling footsteps. They were struggling. Airi could feel them stumble towards her and she quickly darted to the side. Otherwise, she didn't make a sound, she was trembling. What did one do in a situation like this? What was happening? Suddenly the sounds ended and an unknown voice cursed. 'get up, we have to go NOW'. Airi didn't react at first, she just cowered in the corner, her eyes still covered. Still trembling. Still in shock. Something about the tone of his voice though sent alarm bells off in her head. She opened her eyes timidly and used the alley wall to climb to her feet. She raised her head, revealing red, swollen eyes and looked at the man who had interfered. She wanted to look thankful but at this moment everyone looked scary to her. Then, she made a big mistake. Her head turned to find the assailant. Had he run away...? No, he was lying on the ground. "H-he- a-ah he- he-" Airi raised a trembling finger and pointed in the dead bodies direction. He wasn't moving. "B-blood", she whimpered. There was so much blood on his head. And on his neck. Oh my god. A dead body. He'd been killed. This was far too much for her too handle. The vision before her eyes turned black, all strength fading from her petite, slender frame. As Airi fell rather roughly to the floor, the last thing she thought was that she hoped she wouldn't be left here.

@Miyake Airi It wasn’t uncommon for Minshik to take the backstreets near the shopping district - it was always quieter in the alleyways, which meant it was much easier to get a quick bump in before meeting up with a client. After taking a hit from the snuff spoon necklace that hung on a silver chain on his neck he was feeling ready and loose for his next meetup. He shook his limbs out a bit, a habit that he felt got his blood circulating faster, making him more limber and ready to get down to business. He mused about how this next meetup was going to go - it wasn’t one he was particularly thrilled about since the client was so much older than he was. Old men honestly creeped him out but they paid really ing well so it wasn’t exactly something Minshik could’ve said ‘no’ to, either. Suddenly, a shrill scream disrupted his thoughts, bringing his attention to an area in the alley around the corner from him. He wasn’t usually one to get involved in other people’s business but it sounded like a young woman’s voice and he was far too familiar with the sound of distress within it. What he saw when he turned the corner was exactly what he had presumed it to be - an old man preying on a young woman. He rolled his eyes in disgust, and he wasted no time in pulling his switchblade out from his pocket, running straight towards the predator. The guy was too focused on the girl in front of him, giving Minshik a perfect opening. He wasted no time, his blade driving directly into the man’s shoulder. “AGHHHHHHH!!!” The old man backed off the girl, ready to retaliate against Minshik - and that was when he realized that he recognized him.

This ahjussi was the one he was supposed to be entertaining tonight.

Thankfully, this wasn’t the first situation that Minshik had been in where he’d gotten into an altercation with a client. Unfortunately for this client, however, he couldn’t allow him to live after this. It was too risky, and if word got back to the agency he worked for, Minshik was sure to endure a laundry list of repercussions - financially and otherwise. Minshik pushed the man against the wall, covering his mouth with one hand and slicing his throat with the other, his screams muffled against Minshik’s palm. Minshik gave him an additional stab through the side of his head, twisting the blade before exerting extra force to remove it. “!” He cursed under his breath, trying to piece together how to move forward from here. Guiding the man’s body to the ground, he quickly grabbed the man’s wallet from his back pocket and shoved it into his own. had been so chaotic that he hadn’t even had the chance to see the woman who had been attacked until now. "C'mon, get up we have to go NOW," his voice was hushed but the urgency was abundantly clear.

@Jang Yeeun "Noooo fish .... unless its sushi. Ramyeon is always filling."
He stepped forward and smiled because of the way Yeeun about everything. "What's your favorite flavor of bubble tea?" There were still a few people ordering in front of them and Greyson knew they would have to go to the next street again to get to the bubble tea cafe.

@Greyson Dolan Yeeun kept herself close. She giggled at his fans thhinking how cute they were. "Awhhh your loved." She teased and nodded. "Hmmm, lets go get bubble tea.. How about fishcakes?" She pointed at the stand which was literally 5 feet away. "Or ramyeon?" She added after thinking about it.

@Jang Yeeun ((Totally fine same!! Lol))

"Right now anything. I just can't have cheese and I noticed my favorite drink is coconut blue berry bubble tea." Greyson said as he walked along letting Yeeun lead across the street to a cute food vender and the smell of the Korean food was always amazing to him. His natural charisma always showing and a lot people who knew him for his modeling had came up and asked for a picture with him. He was lucky he knew Korean and he politely took a few quick pictures as he stood in front of the street food vender. They finally left and he sighed to Yeeun and rubbed the back of his head and ran a hand through his hair. "Sorry about that...of Ethan was here they would have stuck around longer." He said with a chuckle.

@Greyson Dolan ((haha its okay sorry for my busy self!!)

Yeeun smiled as the boy kept her tucked into his side as she walked beside him. She noticed how he looked across the street at the street foods and let out a soft giggle. Pulling away from him she took his hand pulling him across the street to the vendors and tilted her head up so that she looked at him. "what is it you want to eat?" she smiled sweetly seeing how his eyes sparkled with joy at the food in front of him.

@Jang Yeeun As he walked with Yeeun on his arm in the wide but busy colorful streets of Seoul, his tall and broad frame next to her small and soft one. He wore blue Jean's and a graphic white t-shirt that when both together complimented his well taken care of bod. Of course he only had attention for the pretty perfect Yeeun because he could be a gentleman that way. "So... anything in mind you want right now? I'm down for anything honestly." His mouth began watering as he caught the savory smell of local street foods, his eyes darted from one side of the street to the other as he still kept Yeeun's near him.

((Yeh my writing length is a pity still lol))

@Kwon Minshik It had only been a few days since one of her 'grandpas' had refused to let go of her and stirred up a fuss outside of a café. The incident had startled her, for sure, but Airi was an energetic, overconfident girl. She didn't need long to bounce back to her old self. Today as well she was in her favourite place with her favourite type of person: The main shopping street, with a man willing to buy things for her. Airi laughed brightly, her arm hooked in his. Her smile was so bright is almost reached from one ear to another. "Let's go to XYZ shop next! There's a really cute dress there I reeeally want...", she said with a strategic wine and leaned her head against his shoulder. Her gaze rose up to match his. Dark, long lashes fluttered a few times. "Sure, anything you want.", the man hummed with a smile and slid his arm out of her hold and around her shoulder. Normally this was already outside of the allowed zone of touching, so Airi hesitated for a split second. But in the euphoria of getting a dress she had been wanting for days, she let it go. "Kyaa~ You're the best!!", she shrieked in excitement and got on her tiptoes to peck him on the cheek. "Let's go let's gooo~" Airi was dragging the 60-year-old man along when he pulled her back and pointed to a deserted side-street. "Let's go through here, it's faster." Airi came to a stop and looked at him blankly. Something felt wrong. She looked at the alley, then at the busy shopping street. 'Eh~ he won't try anything with so many people around. Besides, I have my pepper spray.' And with that thought, she gave a small nod and they started for the side-street. The only thing on the Japanese high-school girl's mind was the dress, she didn't even notice them turning into another alley. By the time she did, the man had already put both his arms around her in a back hug. This was definitely not in the range of services Airi allowed. She screamed "!!!!!" and tried to reach for her bag which contained pepperspray, but he held her thin wrists in his surprisingly strong hands. Her arms were in a cross before her chest and she couldn't move an inch. She tried to bend her waist and push him away with her but he seemed to like that. One hand holding her arms in place, the other slid lower to wrap around her waist. "LET GO OF ME LET GO LET GO LET GO!!!" Airi kicked and screamed for help, thrashing about wildly but with each second that passed, she grew more scared. Tears welled in her eyes. Why was no one coming? Why was this old fart so strong? Her despair only lasted for a second before being conquered by fiery anger. "You're disgusting! Let go of me! You stink, I hope you go rot in the sewers and die- eh? aah!"

Suddenly the man spun her out of his embrace so she was facing him, one hand still squeezing painfully into her wrist, the other was flying towards her. SMACK. Airi fell into a daze, the burning sting on her cheek forcing tears down her pale cheeks. Did he just hit her? She reached up, her small hand trembling, her cold fingertips brushing against the hot, swollen flesh. More tears burst forth and she started to cry. Her sorrowful, soft wails spread through the alleyway. Airi couldn't bring herself to look up at the man anymore. Her straight black hair fell down into her face and her body curved into itself. The man yanked her back up straight by her wrist, forcing her cowering figure up. She couldn't see his face but she could see his feet. He stepped forward. She stepped back. Ah- there was a wall. "Wuuu~ wuuu~" Her wails grew more pitiful, riddled with sniffles. He was scary. She wanted to go home. She didn't like this. His free hand reached forward and d her chest. Airi visibly twitched at the invasive touch but couldn't bring herself to push his hand away. It was too scary, she didn't want to get hit again. His fat, thick, hairy fingers slid under her top, sending shivers down her spine. She started to tremble as his disgustingly warm palm slid across her smooth skin and squeezed under her brassiere to envelop the soft, protruding flesh. Her cries grew louder while the man started to pant, arousal evident on his face and... other parts. Airi couldn't bear to look. She was 16, an age where one should be mature enough to deal with such things but... she was just 16. She was a sheltered kid from an average family, leading an average life. Suddenly his hand came flying again and hit her across the face, the same cheek. Airi screamed more in surprise than in pain, the pain hit her a few seconds later, and fell to the floor. "Shut up, be quiet and I'll be nice to you.", the man growled. He was scary. This was scary. She didn't like this. She could hear the clink of his belt coming undone and the rustle of his pants dropping around his ankles. Airi kept her gaze on the dirty pavement, she couldn't dare look up and face reality. She was just going to sit there up against the wall, curled into a ball and stare down. This wasn't happening. The man pulled out his and gave it a few . This wasn't happening.