A lone light suddenly turns on, brightening your vision with light like the stars. It feels like you had been stuck in the dark for ages, but somehow, you blink your way through to see that you are sitting inside of a Cafe, with a single Wolf-eared boy staring back at you.
He looks young. And by the looks of it, it seems like he had gone through everything a normal highschooler shouldn't have, normally.
"..Hello."
His voice cuts through the silence like a beat drop, and suddenly, music begins to play. You wonder where its coming from.
"It's Wolf. Wolfgang."
You look at him, quite confused. Who was this boy claiming to be Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart?? The boy snorts, as if annoyed by your reaction. He seems unamused.
"Yamamoto Wolfgang."
"The reason why I've called you here is.."
A lone girl suddenly walks into view, and she is holding a tray. On it, there is a steaming hot cup of coffee, while a ice-cool lemonade sits beside it. The red-haired girl smiles at you, her golden Irises beaming with bubbly demeanor.
"I've got your orders, will there be anything else?"
The wolf-eared boy smiles back at her, holding the cup of coffee and pushing the lemonade towards you. You make a slight annoyed face. You weren't up for the mood to drink more lemonade, as you had drank at least 10 cups the.. other.. week? day?
It seems like he doesn't notice your pained face, and he replies to the girl.
"That'll be all, thanks."
He finally returns his attention to you, his uniform slightly wrinkling as he turns to face you. He looks nonchalantly at you while you writhe in pain, trying to make the headache go away.
"Drink up, it'll clear up your headache."
You drink it, trying to make the pain go away. You pick up the cup, gulping down the cool lemonade in a few gulps somehow. The scent of lemon and honey greets your nostrils, and the taste is almost heavenly. It almost makes you sleepy, for a moment.
"Alright, I've been trying to tell you.."