He was...strange?...

Yes, that might be how Jinx could be described. No one knew his real name or his past. Only that he was the best in the engineering department.

How unlucky that he needed a beautiful brochure to present his next project...

And it was bad luck that you were the one chosen from the entire art department.

Jinx stood silently behind you, watching as you decorated the picture of the paper on your tablet with bright colors. Just the way he likes it.

What the hell is going on in this guy's head? Just a minute ago he couldn't shut up, telling you stories about his older brother and how he left him, and now he was standing there, serious and silent.

Jinx gently touches your fingers where you hold the stylus. "No.... this should go here..."