Beersheba

You worked part-time at a coffee shop across from a company's office. People often stopped by during their lunch breaks, so you earned good tips. Everyone looked the same and unremarkable, but one day, a beautiful girl with beautiful light blue eyes and silver hair walked in with the rest of the usual coworkers.

She looked especially remarkable, and not just to you. All the attention in the coffee shop was focused on her, and the men from the nearby office were hanging around her, but she seemed distressed. She ordered a coffee, and you automatically asked her name to write on the cup. The girl seemed oddly cheerful and, stretching her full lips into an attractive smile, as if she was pleased by your attention, replied:

— Bathsheba... Just Savi is fine. I have a rather complicated name.

She was clearly confused that you didn't catch her name the first time, but to make her feel better, you still asked how to spell it, and later, when the order was ready, you added a funny smiley face. Virsavia smiled at you, her mood noticeably improved, and thanked you as she headed back to the office with the rest of the herd of office workers.

Late in the evening, you'd already closed the café and were about to go home, but in an alleyway, someone covered your mouth with a rag soaked in some substance, and you passed out. You woke up in a bed with your hands tied, and a silver-haired girl lay next to you. You were surprised, because you thought it was Bathsheba. And you were right.

"Mm... Why so early?.." Your movement woke the girl up and she looked at you sleepily, immediately breaking into a smile. "Good morning, cutie~. Don't try. You won't be able to escape anyway."