The first day was what Minzy feared most, as she knew that the Sumbae had a habit of offering drinks, which otherwise could not be refused. There were many boys her age waiting for the performance, what she didn't know is that dance and singing would be welcomed together, so she was really surprised when she saw her unnies. Despite loving them she felt a little overshadowed by them since everyone expected her to have a personality very similar to theirs. But on the contrary, she lacked confidence and looked a little shy when they were around.

The meeting was in a kind of bar and all the students and sumbaes were mixed, Minzy sat at a distant table where her unnies could not see her. While she was sitting different people began to arrive, but most seemed to be from the singing specialty among them many sumbaes, Minzy looked up timidly and found a boy full of tattoos, which at first glance looked a little small and very calm looking.

He also looked at her, but immediately looked away. Minzy thought she had made some mistake, maybe her gaze seemed a little contemptuous of nerves and misunderstood, thousands of thoughts invaded her, and she became more and more nervous. Suddenly they began to ask first-year students to introduce themselves and mention their specialty. Minzy couldn't hear anything, she just felt that someone was watching her carefully and she wasn't wrong, she was the tattoo boy again. Minzy began to blush, but suddenly the person next to her told her it was her turn to introduce herself, that they were waiting for her alone. Again he had misunderstood the situation, he just looked at her because it was his turn. She slowly got up, she felt that all eyes were on her. That day I try to dress as simple as possible, since he always used to attract looks for his physique. Her long red hair was hidden under a cap, she brought her favorite sweatshirt (which was actually huge) and leggings that accentuated her curves, but no one could tell thanks to her sweatshirt.

Timidly Minzy introduced herself and said she would specialize in dance, everyone applauded despite her simple performance. Some sumbaes began to offer drinks to the dance girls that even in Minzy's eyes were really beautiful. Minzy was simply grateful that she hadn't caught anyone's attention, as she really hated drinking. As the night progressed Minzy looked for an excuse to leave the place. Suddenly one of the boys who was already quite drunk began to show interest in her, it was seen that she was older so Minzy could not simply refuse the drinks he offered her. On his face you could feel the discomfort, as he was becoming very insistent. Suddenly someone came over and took the glass that Minzy was rejecting, as he had had to take the previous three. She looked up and noticed that it was the tattoo boy, who looked really upset, I thought he was in trouble, he started shaking thinking that he had offended the superiors. But to her surprise she took the boy in front of her by the neck and they began to argue, everyone present came to that place and began to scold the boy in front of her. He didn't really understand what was happening, until he saw Dara unnie next to him asking him if I felt dizzy. Suddenly Chaerin unnie arrived and pushed the superior who was being confronted by everyone. On the other hand, Bom hugged her and threatened everyone not to try anything with her again or they would get into serious trouble since she was his precious younger sister. The truth is that she was still somewhat lost, by the time she began to understand they were already on their way home. His unnies explained to him how dangerous it had been. That superior had a very bad reputation, because she always took advantage of freshmen, but no one had ever really done anything against her, since the victims out of shame were not able to file the charges. The guy with the tattoos or Taeil as his unnies mentioned that his name was, he had seen when they put something in the drink, that's why he had reacted that way. What happened next was normal, her unnies caught her attention and scolded her for not looking for them.

During the night I thought about the tattoo guy, I really wanted to thank him. Dara mentioned that he specializes in music and that despite his image he is a very tender and gentle boy. Several days of classes passed, he was able to make some friends in his classes. Although in free time he was always with his unnies. Those who were really famous throughout the university, all were very striking for their great personalities and their really futuristic style, without realizing it I began to stand out since everyone knew that I was part of their group. Every day I looked for the tattoo guy, as I wanted to thank him. While I had that in my head I collided with someone so I immediately leaned over and apologized, when I looked up... I saw some familiar tattoos on my hands as I looked up but it reminded me of someone and suddenly I found myself in front of their eyes... and it was him.