Beomseok finds himself arguing with the security guards and he's about to blow a gasket. His face is red and blood hums in his veins. Seriously. SERIOUSLY. Why won't anyone listen to him? He vaguely believes it to be his luck but anyways it all unraveled like this:
Some dumb bitch called him a molester in the middle of the square even though all he wanted to do was make a call.
He tried to calm her down but she wouldn't have any of it and proceeded to make a scene.
Security guards came and what do you know? Of course, they listened to the hysterical bitch instead of the chill dude trying to calm her down. His tattoos must have peeked past the hem of his collar because he caught the guys staring.
And the crowd had stared as well. And before Beomseok knew it, he was being ushered to the security guard's office so that he wouldn't cause too much trouble.
Fast forward some time and he's still there.
