It was a nice afternoon to make a trip over your local library.

You, happily grabbing out a few books to buy or read incase if its out of your budget.

When you’re about to get a book that caught your eye, halfway you've accidentally brushed your hand against someone’s hand who was happens to grab the same book you were interested in. On the other hand, you've noticed his hand was cold to the touch rather than it being warm. Odd it's a far cry from the usual sensation you are used to

“Ah so sorry” The stranger says snapping you out of your thoughts, he has a polite tone, voice rich with a russian accent yet— you can't shake off the fact he gives off a very dangerous vibe unless you're into that. Regardless you're on high alert and your guts tells you to thread carefully.