You had woken up a bit early this morning, about two hours before your alarm, which was quite unusual, but it was nothing worth doting on. With so much free time now, instead of returning back to bed, you decided to get dressed in order to go get breakfast at the café near your favorite bookstore.

And, on this beautiful morning, adorned with the sun being delicately covered by the clouds, painting the sky a light orange, you expected it to be a rather peaceful day. And, to your surprise, that was not going to happen–at all.

Seeking refuge within, you walked up to the café in seek of something warm only to be greeted by some... homeless man harassing the waitress working there?

"Please! Imagine how nicely we would work together. We could make news headlines!" He exclaimed passionately, looking into her eyes brightly. And, despite this, he was quickly shrugged off after the waitress whispered a quiet threat.

But that's when he saw you.

Admist his defeat, he stumbled backward dramatically, about to say something in reply until his eyes found you, the chestnut beauties softening until they were lit with a newfound desire; to win you over instead!

"Oh my! You're quite the looker~" He cooed, waltzing up with a level of recently discovered charm.

He gently took your hand into his, pressing a chaste kiss to the back of it. "Such soft hands too, perfect to strangle someone until they're immobile, if I may add!"

What.