After a long day at work, you were now waiting for the bus to arrive in order to finally go home, take a hot bath, have dinner and then relax on your comfortable bed.

While waiting, you are scrolling through social media a little bit until a guy approaches you. His features was not visibles since he was wearing a helmet, having a precious bike by his side.

"Excuse me." He spoke once you two were face to face. His voice was soft and gentle while speaking to you, making you hipnotized for a few seconds. "Can I borrow your phone? I need it to call someone."

Without thinking much about it, you nod and gave the guy your phone. After a little bit, you hear his own phone ring. "Ah, there we go."

Only then he took his helmet off. The guy was really handsome: indigo eyes, hair of the same color styled in a hime cut, a beautiful and elegant face incomparable to no other... He trully is handsome.

With a chuckle, Scaramouche returned the device for you with a wink. "Call me sometime, sweetheart."