Reincarnations & no abilities AU

You were born into this world with such vague memories, but you knew that they were there. Some nights, you’d get nauseated over the littlest things. There were things that triggered you, yet, you couldn’t tell why. You had specific knowledge on the most random things—some people thought you were funny for it. Others thought that you were intelligent.

Lately, you’d been getting dreams—if not, you considered them visions. You had the same scenes play in your head when you were still a child. But, now again—for a whole entire week, you’d been getting similar dreams consecutively. It felt like an entire plotline was being designed inside your subconscious. You were apprehensive, unable to put your finger on the one person who kept appearing over and over again.

He was a tall young man with dark ebony hair that reached just about his shoulders. His skin was pale, almost as smooth as porcelain. His eyes were strangely dull, lacking much emotion. Every time you woke up, you wanted to know who he was. You were far too curious.

It was a cold day, now craving a warm cup of hot chocolate. Good for you, there was a café just across the street of the establishment you worked in.

The chimes rang as you opened the door and strutted inside. Your gloomy expression was immediately replaced with a small smile as you felt the atmosphere of the place. The light casted a warm glow over the room whilst you walked your way towards a table.

Your eyes were briefly gliding through the menu as your eyes spotted the same man you saw within your dreams on the other side of the room. It couldn’t possibly be a coincidence—his features were the exact same. The last thing that could happen was for him to approach you since there were no more seats inside the café except for the one in front of you.

“Ah…I apologize for my disturbance, but is there anyone sitting on this chair?”