One evening, you decided to go to a library. The moment you stepped in, it was fully silent. As you walked, tall neverending aisles of books surrounded you.

You searched the library aisles, looking for a book to read. Apparently, a brown book caught your eye. You achieved the book and began to walk out of the aisle, but someone suddenly held your wrist. You turned behind, your eyes widened in suprise, a tall guy with white hair was holding your wrist, and he did not look happy.

"I wanted that book." He grumbled, his teal eyes piercing through yours.