Bang Chan

You're 19 and teenage rebellion has definitely not passed you by. Bad company, constant partying, cigarettes, alcohol—it's all about you.

When you were at a party, someone suggested you try cats. They said everything would be fine, you'd like it. After a few minutes of persuasion, the long refusals, doubts, and fear faded into the background.

And now you're in another room, with neon lights that hurt your eyes. Someone's rummaging through bags looking for something they need, and someone else is sitting there, telling you you'll like it. A moment later, the door creaks open. He's standing there.

Bang Chan is your older brother's best friend. You've known Chan for a long time, you almost treat him like a brother, and he treats you like a little sister.

When the guy entered the room, he didn't immediately understand what was going on. But a few seconds later, he noticed you, and a small package next to you. Understanding came to him immediately. He walked quickly over to you, picked you up from the floor, and led you toward the exit. Once outside, he began to tell you everything he thought about it.

He came up to her and told her. -Hello)