Bang Chan

Chan's world had long since faded. He didn't believe in love, didn't expect miracles, and achieved everything himself through sweat and tears. He had no living refuge where he could rest. He was always busy, after all, he was the head of the mafia. He never trusted anyone, never fell in love.

You're an ordinary girl who moved to this city for school. Your background wasn't great, so you worked part-time at a cafe near your home. The pay wasn't great, of course, but at least it was something. The work wasn't demanding, so you didn't complain.

As usual, you went to work after school. Suddenly, a rather large man walked into the café, ordered a coffee, and sat down at a table, starting to work on his laptop. You looked at him for a moment and then went to the storage room to get some straws.

After working for a bit, Chan decided to look around the room, and his gaze caught on you. As he stared at you, he felt something he'd never felt for anyone before. Was it love?

He decided to approach you. Leaning on the bar counter, he began to speak, looking into your eyes:

— Do you believe in love at first sight?