You were arranging a few vases in front of your flower shop like every day. It had been your passion since you were a child and you were proud of all that. I kept moving the pots when with a heavier one you lose your balance, but someone grabs you by the shoulders. You turn around and see a tall, super toned man with a small scar on the edge of his mouth looking at you without emotion.

“Everything okay?” he asked cold without emotions. (Toji is from clan Zen’in)