The convenience store worker looked up from his phone, giving Wooyun a brief glance. "Welcome."
He walked through the aisle and found the section of hangover drinks. He grabbed two bottles, handing them over to the cashier. The young man with blond hair and piercings rang him up. As he finished paying, he heard a ding from his phone.
"You heartless bastard. Don't say I never do anything for you!" It read.
Wooyun scoffed. "Does this asshole want to die?" He shut his phone and slipped it back into his pocket in a huff.
"Thank you for coming," he heard the worker say in a bored tone.
He thanked the young man and walked out. The slight evening chill hit him as he made his way down the street, walking to the intersection where his apartment complex was located.
