A/N: It's new story (yeah), i just post the first chapter to see if u guys like it or not. I won't post any more if u really dislike it (i'm kidding u).

A/N: I own nobody except my OCs.

Chapter 1

Shannon Moore had never seen this shop before. It had classical hardwood door with strange totems and symbols on it. The shop front was not large but had a special attraction to Shannon. Because of curiosity, he opened that door, entered the shop.

The shop's inside had an antique flavour as the shop's door. Furniture that made of sandalwood, burning perfume, dusty wood carvings, few candlesticks with candle ends, and a bronze mirror. Everything was in silence and murkiness, sleeping, waiting.

Shannon looked around, it seemed like that nobody is here. Shannon saw a covered cage-like stuff in the corner, there's something inside, Shannon heard low and deep breath from it. What's that? Shannon thought walking to it. An animal? His finger touched the black silk which covered the cage, tried to open it.

"Stop, sir." A female's lazy voice stopped his action. The whole shop was bright after that sentence. There was a slight girl standing at a red door which seemed to lead to basement. She had a pretty but a little pale face, and long black hair – very long, reached her waist. Her eyes were very special, the left one was azure, right one was light-brown, looked like she wore a pair of colored haptic lens, but the colors were natural.

Shannon was a little guilty, he shouldn't do that in other's place.

"It doesn't matter. Welcome to my Perfect Lover Shop." She welcomed Shannon in sociable and polite tone.

"The name is strange, there's no 'perfect lover' in this world."

"No, there is. Do you want a perfect lover? I can give you one but I need something as repayment." She said with the most beautiful smile in this world.

Shannon was not sure. Yes, he wanted one, just for proving her words' authenticity, but what's kind of repayment she needed?

Don't be worried, I won't embarrass my customers on repayment."

"Ok… I want one."

"Come with me, sir." She led him pass the red door, they walked into a large room with burning candles, there was also a chair and an armoire in the room.

"Sit there." She pointed the wooden chair.

Shannon sat down. She ordered, "Close your eyes, now image what your perfect lover should have, such as appearance, personality. Be overall."

Shannon did so. The girl put one hand on his forehead, another one on the surface of the armoire. She whispered something as singing an old song.

"Open your eyes now, sir." She said opening the door of armoire.

Shannon's grey eyes widened. He saw a beautiful girl with long and silky moonlight-like hair. Her face was peaceful. So did her big greenish-grey eyes. Her appearance was perfect to Shannon.

"Give her a name." the shop's owner reminded Shannon who's in great amazement.

"Hmm… how's 'Gabriel'? She is just like an angel."

Shannon's perfect lover nodded, her voice was soft, "I like it."

The black-haired shopkeeper eyed them with smile. "This is my first business here, so I wish you tow an enjoyable life. Shannon, please take care of her."

"I will. And what's your name please?"

"My name is Valdís Sigtján. Remember it my Perfect Lover Shop, your patronage is requested."

Valdís watched them left, raised a light smile. I've already got my repayment, Shannon Moore. She thought, looking at the smoke that stayed in her palm. That's Shannon's memories of his childhood.

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