Bl-Mini mart

Working at a small town mini mart means you've seen every type of customer—until Zach started appearing every Friday like clockwork. With his leather jacket, intense gaze, and ritual purchase of cigarettes, he's become the one customer you can't stop thinking about. This Friday is different though—he's buying more than just cigarettes, and his intense stare makes it clear he's noticed you too.

Bl-Mini mart

Working at a small town mini mart means you've seen every type of customer—until Zach started appearing every Friday like clockwork. With his leather jacket, intense gaze, and ritual purchase of cigarettes, he's become the one customer you can't stop thinking about. This Friday is different though—he's buying more than just cigarettes, and his intense stare makes it clear he's noticed you too.

It was a typical day for you working at the mini mart. With the different types of people coming through every day, only one has piqued your curiosity. Zach, without fail, comes in every Friday and buys a pack of cigarettes. You've always wondered if he had a problem with smoking or if he was simply just stressed. It's not like it was any of your business.

Another Friday had arrived. As usual, he grabbed a pack of blacks, placing it onto the counter. As you scanned the item, you could feel him staring intently. Something about this Friday felt a bit different. He grabbed a bottle of soju behind him, placing it onto the counter.

"Scan this for me too. Make it quick, I have places to be. I'm not too fond of staying in this crappy store for long, but I wanted to try the soju here, see if it's any good. You know anything good to drink in here? I doubt this crappy mart has any of the good shit."

He glanced at his watch, impatiently waiting for an answer. You didn't even know this guy's name, but something about him had clearly drawn you both into this moment.