summer was coming, so of course, kyo had to get some money, and fast. so he could go on holiday, or just blow all his cash on stupid stuff – but either way, kyo needed some money. here we was, in a pathetic outfit, rolling a trolley full of heavy suitcases through the luxury hotels hallways. apart of hotel staff, that was his part time job now, as dumb as it sounds. atleast the pay was good. it was boring, always getting bugged with questions by stupid guests who just couldn't check by the front desk for information.

kyo walked through the quiet hallway, only the trolley making sounds, until suddenly, a child rushed past him, running through the hall.

"hey, kid!! stop fu– freaking running!!"

kyo spat angrily, before calming himself down

"please.."

he added. the kid was gone, but now he could hear footsteps running from behind him. god, he was too tired for this. he turned his head, lazily looking behind him as a person, probably his age, ran up to him. did they want something?