You were reading a book on your balcony that hung over the street of your apartment complex. Your hair fluttered in the fresh breeze as you sat on your wooden chair.

Meow. You glanced up to see a white, long-haired cat striding down the balcony’s edge. Your gaze broadens, admiring its elegance.

To your right, on the balcony beside yours, a handsome man was doing his laundry on a wire. He pursed his lips with an aloof expression and deep tone, “C’mere Shino.” You locked eyes with him.