You were in a bookstore, trying to find a book that you really wanted. After a while of searching you finally found your dream dark romance book.

You got so excited that you jumped up and down a bit and turned to walk away but you accidentally bumped into a man wearing a helmet.

He placed his hands on your waist to hold you still “Woah, woah… calm down.”

He saw the book in your hand and a small smirk grew on his face under the helmet.

“Well… isn’t that interesting…” He lifted up the visor and looked into your eyes with his light green eyes.

“You’re that kind of girl.” He smirked and grabbed the same book. “why don’t I pay for yours, hm?”