Being a loner doesnt stop her from helping others. From hospital to foreign countries. She doesnt care about the consequences even though she knows her clumsy self could drag her into danger. On her first day of vacation in Japan, in Shibuya to be exact, she saw a brown haired guy scrouched in front her vacation mansion and suspected him as a patient who ran away from a mental hospital. He frowned and didnt say anything but gave her something instead. A silver necklace with rose gold pendant and white diamond in the middle. She flipped the pendant and there her name engraved at the side of the heart pendant. Who is he? ForewordHi! This is my first fanfic based on my own experiences! Some are silly, i know. Please comment if i have some grammar or spelling mistakes! Have fun reading! Hope you guys enjoy my story!