Chapter 1- Into the Elevator

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It was a calm and clear morning, the sun rose slowly above sleeping heads as many made their way to work, or preparing for the tiresome day ahead. One of these people was a silver haired man. His eyes were faintly baggy and his moustache was freshly groomed along with his hair, both silver in colour, though he didn't appear that old, he looked a few years older than he was. His fingers looped and curled as he tied his tie again and looked in the mirror, a shadow of a smile crossed his lips as he left back to the kitchen of his small apartment.

"God damn it..." the Male says dropping his burnt toast onto his plate blowing his fingers to cool them down before reaching out and spreading butter over the dark bread to mask the burnt taste of it. He sighed and took a bite, "ah shit!" He spat it out dropping the bread and grabbing a glass of water to wash away the taste. The man reached over to the bread bin to find it empty leading to an annoyed sigh as he decided to go without. He picked up his magazine and packed lunch before heading out the house to begin another uneventful day at work. The glisten in his eyes wavered slightly as he walked, not watching his surroundings and only the tapping off his feet on the carpeted hall.

Meanwhile just below was a scene of chaos in a three people apartment, "Thor where's my toothbrush!" A blonde haired female yelled emerging from the bathroom and looking towards the long blonde haired man in the kitchen who smiled at her, "ah no I do not! Ask Loki!" His voice boomed, this caused a black haired man to emerge from his room still working on his tie like he had been doing for awhile now, "it's in the living room!" He yelled to the blonde woman who groaned and muttered under her breath.

The black haired man pulled on a coat jacket and left his room fully, "I'm going out!" He says grabbing his daggers of the counter and putting them into his pockets before receiving a nod from the blonde woman. Slicking back his hair he stalked out the house heading towards the elevator and pressing the button for the door to open.

"Oh... hello"

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