«°• For A Bit Of Chance, Maybe? •°»

‹News of my Love›

“Dear I won't have breakfast I'm running late!” a woman with indigo colored eyes and hair shouted. While gathering scattered papers at the dining table and shoving them in her folder.

“Oh then atleast take the bento!” The person the indigo eyed woman referred to as Dear shouted an answer to her.

The woman took the bento and rushed out, even leaving the door half open. A few minutes after she left a man with reddish brown hair walked in the kitchen and sighed.

Eyeing the scattered papers, the uneaten breakfast, and forgotten chopsticks. He smiled then proceeded to fix the mess.

His wife Aoi was a cheerful and sweet woman. While he was cynical and sarcastic however when it comes to her, he's personality seems to change 360° despite their differences they both loved each other. Call it opposites attract even.

So after cleaning up he sat down the sofa and tried to relax after a tutoring. So he he turned on the TV and decided to watch the news. And currently the villain known as Past was attacking a museum filled with priceless ancient artifacts.

The situation as the reporter, said is somewhat under control with the heroes and police cornering him and hopefully capturing him. He has caused countless damage to historical sites and artifacts.

You see this villain, Past. Like his name can reverse someones or somethings time. Wether he can reverse time itself is currently unknown, but there have been theories about it.

Past despite looking like a old man should not be underestimated beacuse he is one of the 1st mystery or mostly called clock keepers, of the villainous group Seven mysteries.

Then as if coincidently he's phone vibrated, signalling a call. He took it from he's pocket and looked at the caller ID. It read Old man, he answered it.

He was then met with what sound to be gunshots and shouting. Yet he talked calmly at the phone as if it's a regular occurrence
“Old man? What do you need?” he asked.

“Ahhh!! Kid! Come here! The plan got compromised!” the person calling him shouted. He scoffed and stood up.

In a museum basement a old man wearing a dark hood with a owl mask and holding a cane  stood and looked around him. Even in the basement it's full of artifacts from the past. And he, the Past feels right at home in here. He smiled and slowly opened each boxes stacked together.

Opening three boxes and rewinding the historical item into nothing but what it used to be before being historical.

Wether it was a sculpture to marble, wooden artifacts to just wood, and much more. Past man smiled enjoying his hobby.

Opening the now fourth box, he has taken a liking. He heard the door open but he paid it no mind and took out the item from its protective wrapping and admired it.

It was a painting of a lantern shining in the dark. Then he was interupted when somebody bring him spoke.

“Oh come on old man you had enough fun let's go.” there was a hint of annoyance in his tone.

“Aiya! Such a shame.” Past shook his head and put the painting back in its box, with a sigh.

Past turned around and faced the person behind him.

He has reddish brown hair also tied into a long and thin ponytail with a bead-like golden ornament near the nape of his neck. He wears a black long-sleeved collared shirt with a cream-colored tie, white vest, white pants, and dark-colored shoes.

Similar to Past, he is wearing a long dark blue cloak with a hood, which is cream colored with a pattern of small reddish triangles on the inside. The cloak is held closed by a golden braid between two tassels at the lapels, and there is a similar set of braids and tassels on his vest.