Uta was laying on his black leather couch as he waited one of his customers, touka to come.
She had broke her bunny mask in a violent CCG attack few days ago and needed him to fix it as soon as possible.
The tattoo littered man stared at the cieling(ciel-ing) in thought, his face blank and void of any emotion.
He ran his slender fingers trough his black hair and hummed quietly as the silence around him swam through his mind in comforting manner. What was the last time it was this quiet? Its kind of....boring.
"Nothing to do" uta muttered and sighted with an lazy movement to change his position.
It was nice to have some alone time yes but today it was rather dull since he has had so many hours of this torturing silence and boredom.
A firm knock on uta's studios door was heard through the silence and uta got up like an lightning, ready for action or anything to occupiate his mind.
'Odd, touka was suppose to come at 3 am but clock is only half past two...not like her' Tought uta as he sat down on one of his chairs near his desk and called out softly " the door is open".
The door of the art studio was opened and tall figure stepped inside, his shadow slim and slightly alarming.

Uta's oint of view

I heard the door squeak open as  i turned to look at the person standing at my door way.
' how surprising, he's absolutely stunning' i thought raising a brow in mild interest.
My visitor is Tall like an tree, obliviously very muscular but his frame is slim which meant he must be fast if needed and his pale skin is fawless and perfect, no signs of any tattoos or scars.
He has godly facial features and mature icy blue eyes with sharpness i can't describe.
But without doubt He is the most beautiful man i have ever seen or perhaps ill ever see but let's not think too far.
In this man was something very familiar however but what?
Am i... blushing? Strange...
" bonjour monseur. I am here to get my mask fixed. It was unfortunetly damaged earlier today. One of my dearest friends have bought this mask from you several years ago, so i don't really expect you to remember him, But Are you available by any chance?"  The man asked, his voice smooth and deep with french accent. I like his voice, its pleasing to the ear.
" i'm not busy so why not. Show me the mask and tell me your name" i said as i motioned him to follow me towards my working space. I glanced at my customer while he approached me, drinking in his attire.
He was wearing longish white winter jacket and a huge pinkish/beige scarf on his pale neck, Tidy white dress pants and on his feet black boots.
He looke like an fashion fan in a good way. Again i have this feeling of knowing this guy...but from where?
I made him sit down on my sofa as i sat down on my stool as I pulled out my notebook and looked at him to give him the que to talk.
" my name is M/n Akito Tsukiyama, i am not exactly from this area but i am visiting an friend. I got this is mask from the friend i am visiting and i wish to get it fixed. It would be such a shame to waste this beautifully made thing." M/n stated as he took one of my master pieces out of his expensive looking computer bag.
Tsukiyama huh, related to shuu perhaps? Thats why he was so familiar. Not from outer appearance but from the aura he carries.
I looked at the mask this m/n Tsukiyama was showing and observed it carefully. The mask was pure white with my usual design detailing and it was shaped like an white rose.
It had one almond shaped eye hole and black net cloth on it's bottom to cover the users mouth and chin. Very unusual but exquisite with its poisonous charm...fits very well to this male i cam tell. I moved to focuse on the said damage and possible worn out spots.
The damage itself wasen't bad fortunetly, only a crack on the side and few peeled paint spots on the corners which are easy to fixs.
" so you can fix it monseur?.." Asked the stunning male with an conserned tone, his perfectly shaped eyebrows furrowed.
I nodded with an hum, writing down few things on my notebook.
" yes, its quite easy since these are pretty common damages i see on my older works. You can come to fetch it tomorrow but be ready to answer few questons... and The name is uta".
" that's very nice name uta. It's a honour to meet such a talented mask maker" m/n said and formally shook my hand with an pleasing smile, his interesting heterochromical eyes boring in to my red and back ones.
I kind of liked the feeling when he touched my hand....
" you flatter me." I said with an lazy and tiny smile on my lips.
He smiled charmingly back and bowed deeply to show respect and most likely gratitude towards me.
" it was apsolutely a pleasure to meet you uta. We shall meet tomorrow mon ami" he said cheerily with his eyes glinted with something i coulden't really pin point. He left with one more bow and closed the door behind him, his scarf dancing behind him.
I coulden't help but to feel interest towards this Tsukiyama. He hid some secrets i'd like to unravel.
M/n Akito Tsukiyama mm...i will remember you.

With hide💛
His point of view

I was waiting kaneki in the park near my home, the winter wind chilling me to the bone.
Snow fell from the sky slowly as wind moved my hair on my face annoyingly and i had to fix its position all the time.
I blowed the orange strands our of my face one more time before  i heard high pitched giggling.
'Ooo hot chicks!?' I thought as i turned to see group of girls staring at this man on the bench near me.
He was really handsome...i have to give him that... wait im not gay!no no no! I'm just stating the oblivious out of jealously...
His white short hair moved in the wind perfectly and his icy blue eye and crimson eye focused on the book in his cloved  hands.
'Why isin't he looking at the females insead of that book?!'
I huffed annoyed as i crossed my arms and pouted.
He could literally get any woman in japan,  heck in the world but he's just reading that stupid book like an nerd...has he met kaneki or something?
I blushed harder as i saw an gentel smile form to his soft lips, his half lidded orbs flying through the words printed on the pages of the book.
' to kill a mocking bird' was printed on the books cover.
I didn't even realize that i was staring at the man with dreamy gaze like an love struck school girl from some cheesy love novel, Love sick smile forming on my face.
' damn, What wouldn't i do to get piece of that?'

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As hide oogled dreamily at the hottie on the park bench, his friend kaneki ken walked toward him with an confused expression.
The brown haired boy looked at hide all confused because his friend didn't respond to his greeting.
" hide?" Asked kaneki as he poked the orange haired boy, who had drool dripping from the corner of his mouth that was slightly open.
Kaneki shivered in disgust at this and shuttered" h-hide! That is disgusting" kaneki accedently poked the drool and wiped the liquid off of his hand to hides yellow jacket.
The ginger finally snap out of his dreamy state and looked at his friend, " o-oh kaneki bro!" He said blush still on his cheeks.
" what were you doing?, and get rid of that drool" kaneki said and looked at hide with unpleased expression.
" sorry kaneki. I was just...um" hide tried to explane as he wiped the drool off and played with his thumbs.
" you?" Kaneki repeated and moved his hand to gesture hide to continue.
Then the half ghoul saw the man hide was staring at few minutes ago, blush instantly forming his pale cheeks.
Hide noticed this and jealously flashed in his eyes, very happy that kaneki was staring at the white winter beauty.
Hide saw him first...just saying.
" kaneki!!!" Whined hide as kaneki shuttered some nonesence and focused on his friend again, sweat dropping at his friends whiny face.
" w-who is t-that?" The Pirate asked Pointing at the man reading one of the most enchanting books in the city library.
Hide shrugged with ' no idea ' look as he turned to glance at the man surrounded by attention.
" i don't know really,  I just saw him like you did...So we are still going to the stupid libary?" Hide changed the subject, scratching his head with uninterested expression.
Kaneki nodded with an light smile and the two were off to the library, both thinking about mysterious man in the snowy park.

M/n continued to read his favorite book with a smile as he glanced at the two boys leaving the winter wonderland, an sly smirk forming on his pale pink lips as he lowered the book to show his heterochromical eyes with shrinked pupils and shine of evil in the deep red and blue hues.
'Staring is rude yes?~'

Sorry about the grammar mistakes and spelling errors, hope you enjoyed.
See you in the next chapter M/n Tsukiyama~
Three down more to go...

( edited ^ ^)