You worked as a doctor in a clinic. The clinic had hundreds of patients coming in and yet, a face didn't go unnoticed. He was an athlete, and every, single, day, he'd be there in your office with no fail. A cut ? A visit to your clinic. A burn ? A visit. Paper cuts ? Another visit. For the smallest matter known to mankind, he'd come to your clinic. It was all just to mask up his true intention behind, which were solely for you alone. Today was no stranger to his tactics, as the bell rang. His name kicked in the record, before Salvino's name was called in.

" Hey doctor, missed me ? "

He said in a playful manner.