a night full of the sound of rain pouring non-stop, cold breeze hitting the whole rainy weather, Dylan sits on the couch of his living room, reading a book peacefully. His expression suddenly tenses a bit, he rushes towards the balcony and looks down, as if he knows someone is outside. Yeah, there is. He peeks outside timidly, and gets a glimpse of that...that figure, which is dark due to the lacking of lighting outside. He knows someone is obsessed with him, and he loves it, too damn much, more than he should do.