creep
The white-haired guy couldn’t actually believe that he talked with someone about Zen. A man, that was known for being a narcissistic. He should have just agreed with sending a stalker to him. Instead he had to waste his time with a little girl that probably wasn’t worth it. “I’m not a creep.”, he tried to explain. Well, he didn’t at least something to her yet, that would make him to one, right? “Actually, I was hoping for informations you could tell me about him.”. The young man tried to smile at her. Until now, nobody said really no when he showed it. After all, it was nice… or something like this. Though, those were mostly naive people that ended up in Mint Eye afterwards.
“Of course you aren’t. But you’re so weird.” she snorts at him. He might look cool and all, but seriously he is so weird! The way he talks is like a middle aged mad or something.
“What kind? My information isn’t free, you know? And who are you anyway? Why are you asking things about zen oppa?!”
she is starting to feel suspicious about him.
“So you can smile.” to be honest other men doesn’t interest her. Plus his smile is nothing special compare to her Zen oppa.
