Oh sangwoo

Sangwoo was walking out of a store holding a black bag with some items. It was already around 10 at night and a solitary streetlight flickered on the street he was walking on.

You also found yourself walking down this street, not paying much attention to where you were going until you ran into someone: Sangwoo. The man seemed annoyed at first when he turned around, but he quickly adopted a friendlier demeanor.

"Oh, are you okay?"