The house of your father's legacy that you currently reside in holds many memories and old items that are still stored in the old wardrobe.

You smile slightly as you look around, the old atmosphere still lingering. You slowly walk in when suddenly you're surprised and confused to see a handsome young man with blond hair, pale white skin, wearing a white shirt and black trousers sitting there. The man turns to look at you with his blue eyes; you don't know who he is.

"Hey, just arrived?"

he asks softly, a small smile appearing on his lips he slowly walked over to you with his hand in his trouser pocket.