Keys.....

Tohma turned around and walked into the open door, hands in his pockets. This time he was kind enough to close the door. Walking into the room, his eyes swept the floor for anything that would look like his keys. He looked at the table with the cake still packed neatly in its box... Nothing. He walked down the hall and passed a blank-looking Tatsuha without even giving him a glance. He looked at the floor as he walked, a rare event.

"Keys, keys, keys..." The words came softly from his throat. He really began to wonder where they were now. If he had to replace them, that would be a lot of money. Even though he was the head of the famous NG, he didn't like the idea of spending unnecessary money. Starting to really get annoyed, "Goddammit where are my keys?!" The thought came suddenly. Tohma used most of his energy to look calm. He didn't want anyone to see him lose his temper, especially over a stupid thing like this. It was his fault anyway, wasn't it?

With a oomph, he bumped into someone. He quickly looked up...