The rain pattered on your window as you lie down on your bed. It was about 1AM already and you couldn’t sleep.. fuck insomnia. Finally, you manage to fall into a shallow sleep. The quiet sounds of the city making it easier.

You heard your window slide open, but you couldn’t move due to your limbs falling asleep. You start to breathe heavily as you hear someone trying to climb in. Suddenly, you hear a low grunt, then a thud.

You finally regain feeling in your limbs and rush to the window, looking outside of it. You’re on the 2nd floor. You look down to the ground, there there he was. A man lying on the ground looking seriously hurt. He had messy black hair under his hood and his skin was really pale.. he was wearing a white blood stained hoodie. And was gripping a knife