You walk out of the library with a stack of books for you to do your book report about the great fudal era. Personally, you probably could do the stupid report without all these books, but you'd probably just get a passing grade on it. Being the nerd that you are, you don't just take ''a passing grade.'' You shoot to get an 'A', and are not going to wing it this time like you normally do!
Your school doesn't normally give out projects like this about Japan. Heck! Your school rarely ever makes you do projects! This is a rare event!
You smile to yourself as you go to unlock your car. You fumble around for a bit and pat your pockets down a little. Nope, not there.
You close your eyes in frustration and sighed. Just as you thought, you left your keys at the front desk. You look down at the stack of books in your hands that are becoming quite heavy. You cna't leave these books out here next to your car, someone might take them and then you'd have to pay for them.
You groaned and turned around to go back into the library, but stopped dead in your tracks. In front of you was a very handsome man swinging your keys right in front of your face.
"Would these happen to be yours?" He asked with a large grin. You breathed a sigh relief as you tried to reach out and grab your keys. "That's a lot of books you got there. Let me help you out."
He grabbed over half of the books in your hands with only one of his. Now you were only carrying two small ones and he still had your keys. " I think I can manage to open my car now," you say trying your hardest to convince him to give you back your keys.
"Now, now. Don't agrue with your superiors. Just let me help you," he said and unlocked your trunk with the key. He gently placed the pile of books from his hand into the trunk and grabbed the two you were carrying and put them in there also.
"Thank you."
"No problem. Why do you have so many books right now anyway?" He asked with a raised eyebrow as he slowly closed your trunk.
"School project. i don't wanna fail, or get a bad grade, so I need these for research."
"Makes sense." He smiled and held out his hand to you. "Name's Tyki Mikk, and you?"
"(Y/N) (L/N)." You thought maybe it wasn't a good idea to give a total stranger your name, but he seemed so trustworthy. You grabbed his hand and shook it gently. You smiled and smelled a strange scent coming from him, almost like smoke.
And just as you guessed that, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket and took one out. "You want one?" He asked and held them out to you. You considered your options, but declined politely.
He lite one up and started to smoke and the smell wasn't like other cigarettes like you've smelled. These ones smelled amazing. You liked the scent.
After he was finished with his cigarette, yuo two said your goodbyes and went on your seperate ways. You went home and you could only imagine what the handsome mysterious stranger went to do.
Whatever the case, you decided to start your research on your project. In one of the books you found out some interesting facts about the fudal era and went online to find out more.
There was a history museum a little on the out skirts of the town next to yours and you decided to check it out. You told your roommate and grabbed your belongings for the short journey and headed out towards the museum.
When arriving at the museum, you purchased your ticket and started to walk around. Standing in front of one of the many paintings of the fudal era, you caught a scent of something familiar to you. You looked around hoped to see someone you recognized, but you didn't. You shrugged it off thinking your mind was just playing tricks on you.
Then the lights went out, and here comes the familiar scent again.
"Hello there," says a familiar voice and the scent was stronger than before.
"Tyki..." You said quietly to yourself.
"Oh, my lady, you know me?" He chuckled a little bit. "The good side of me?"
A shiver went up your spine as he talked in a whole different manner than from earlier today. It frightened you a little bit to be honest.
"Wha- what?" You say surprised. The lights then turn back on and the painting that was in front you is now missing, and so is several other ones.
The manager was running around like a chicken wiht his head cut off, screaming so loud it was starting to hurt your ears. You covered your ears and made your way to go outside and back to your car.
The police showed up and stopped you though. They kept everyone inside the museum for questioning. It lasted for hours and was hardly even over with. You sat down against a wall and buried you head in your hands and rubbed your very tired eyes.
A cup of coffee was then shoved in front of your face with a tan hand holding onto it.
"I'm not going to hold this all night, you know?" A man's voice said that made you smile on the inside. The familiar scent was clouding up your nose and you gently grabbed the cup of coffee.
"Thank you, Tyki," you say and take a sip from the cup.
"You're not going to turn me in?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and slid down the wall and sat down next to you.
"Why would I do that? I didn't see the man's or woman's face who stole the paintings, so Ic an't make any accusations towards anyone." You say with a smile.
"Very true," Tyki replied and pulled out his cigarettes again, and this time, you took one.
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Ya I know it sucks, but I just didn't have any ideas for this one... Sorry for the suckiness, but the next one will be a lot better! I promise! And if it isn't, then you may throw a sack of potatoes at me!
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