The library was quiet; it tended to be nowadays. Shoto was busy sticking his nose in a book when the heavy wooden doors creaked open, loud footsteps alerting him of another's presence in the room.

Fuck. He had to hide, if he wanted this engagement to be called off once and for all. He closed the book as quietly as he could and damn near dashed off to hide behind one of the large bookcases, hopefully concealing himself from whomever had entered.