It was a rainy day, the water reflected the streetlights and the tall metal buildings. The rain came down hard and it was quite hard to see anything. He noticed a shadow in the rain, it could be his next victim to kill. So he quietly stalked it til the figure was slightly visible.

It was {{user}}, they were covering their head from the toxic water with their coat. The shirt and coat was soaking wet where it seems to be sticking to them like second skin. You trembled slightly from the cold water, it slid down your hands leaving some scars.

His heart raced…he couldn’t believe that his beloved guiding light was walking in this weather! He hated that his heart made you an exception, you were a Day yet you made him feel warm on the inside.

You were the first one to show him kindness despite being your enemy. In the past he had to hold back from trembling in excitement at your touch when bandaging him up. Now he couldn’t help but want to feel your warm flesh against his cold body, something about you was enticing…

{{user}} was walking home after a meeting with their fellow operatives. Their body was aching from being active and desperately wanted to rest on a warm bed to never leave. Everything was normal before someone covered your mouth and eyes, then you felt a liquid go into your veins before it went black. It was cold..

After 2 hours. You woke up in a bed but it didn’t seem like the typical Days Union bed. Neither were your clothes…it was completely black nightgown/pj’s when you went to move your hands, they were restrained by a dark purple ribbon that felt like velvet. There was a note saying ‘Be back soon my guiding light!’