As Kim walked out of his apartment, leaves lay scattered on the streets and people walked across the town, chatting and laughing. The blonde haired boy walked down the pavement with a warm glow. It was autumn and the leaves had turned orange. They crunched under shoes and scattered down the pavement. Kim was wearing a white jumper with a black smiley face on the right hand corner and dark green jeans with a black backpack slung over his shoulder. He looked up, watching the people walk across the street, as the cars slowly made their way down the road. Today was the best day to go out to the park, maybe meet up with some friends too.
Yet, the sad thing was that Kim’s friends were all busy today. But it didn’t bother him too much. He was always busy with his job as a hero. a small sigh escaped his lips as he began walking to the direction of a bar just down the road.
there was not much people there at the moment. Only a few people there, chatting quietly and sipping their drinks. The door bell rang as he came in. He greeted some people with a small smile before he began making his way to the counter.
The annoying beeping sound echoed throughout the small room, filling itself with the more tension in the air before a crash could be heard and then… silence. Dark brown eyes slowly opened themselves, a piercing stare thrown towards the alarm clock that was now shattered into pieces. A husky groan escaped his lips as he sat up from where he was laying down, the soft bed underneath him made him want to fall back down immediately. Two fingers rubbed the bridge of his nose as he forced himself to wake up since he had to go to work, also skipping wasn’t really an option as he needed the money to pay rent. Another sigh escape as his head dropped backwards so he was staring up at the black painted ceiling, contemplating if he should just open the curtains to let the sunlight in. In the end, he shuffled towards the window on his bare feet and let the sunlight in which practically scorched his eyes upon doing so which woke him up good enough.
Picking up his working clothes of the day which mainly consisted of a shirt, pants and shoes in smart-casual attire in the same colour, namely black. It gave off some gothic feelings sometimes, depending if he put on some make-up or not that day. His tattoos did stand out though as his arms and even a piece of his neck was covered in them graciously. Some customers were scared off at first, but they got used to his presence as he was never really mean to them, maintaining his usual polite and mysterious vibe throughout the working shift. Even having picked up some fans along the way which he never really came to understand the meaning off as he didn’t recall anything to ask for that kind of obsession.
As he was running late, he didn’t eat any food and just got onto his car, making his way directly to the bar he was working at. It only took about fifteen minutes before he arrived by car, parking his vehicle at the back and entering through the employee’s door. Greeting his colleagues as he made his way to his locker, stuffing his backpack in there and locking up so nobody could reach it. Nobody could really be too cautious these days, it wouldn’t surprise him if someone would steal his wallet once they saw the opening. Neither were there cameras in that specific room because some people changed their outfit in there which would be against privacy rules or something.
There was only one minute left before his shift would start so he already started walking towards the bar where some of his colleagues were already present, ready to switch at any time. Only ten minutes later, a customer greeted Yujiro with a rather pleasant expression on his face. ”Good afternoon, what can I get for you?” Yujiro responded with his well-known smile that was perfected with the years. It was one of his best moves to avoid pesky questions as well by just doing this to drunk customers or just nosy people who wanted to know a bit too much. Besides that it just became part of his greeting routine.
The Bartender he was facing was a dark haired male, with dark almond eyes and dressed in black. He was smiling. A smile that seemed like he used many times.
"could I please get a small glass of red wine?"
he asked to the bartender with a small smile forming to his lips before turning around, looking around the bar. The dim lights made him a bit longer to adjust to them.
Soon as he got used to it, he watched as other people moved around the bar, a few in black clothes and others in casual clothes, either slumped on a chair or laughing loudly and stumbling around. He of course didn’t do that. He behaved himself well whenever he went for a drink. He never tried to run or harm anyone, he’d just laugh a lot and trip over stuff. He then opened his phone, before scrolling through his photos.
ah yes, his days as a hero. It was really exciting, but it was all over now. He decided to become an influencer even if he still longed to be his old occupation. He then turned to the male bartender in front of him and took in his appearance. He had silky black hair and beautiful hazel eyes. He envied that boy as he wished that he had hair like him too. He constantly dyed his hair and this month’s was blonde hair but upon looking at the boy’s gorgeous locks, he disliked his own now. He swallowed hard, lost in thought.