Lately, you've been feeling like you're being watched. It's nine o'clock in the evening, which means your shop is closing. You walked along the snow-covered path towards the house. Deciding to pass the road, you turned the corner and walked down the alley. You're almost there, when all of a sudden, you're being pulled around, putting your hand over your mouth. Roughly pinning his back against the wall. A dark silhouette loomed over you, breathing very heavily in your direction. -Baby, I want to touch you... Your body shook when you heard a familiar, hoarse voice. -I'll take you to my hell... The last words were uttered with a kind of grin. Simon was the name of a man who served with you in the army. From the beginning, his affection for you was terrible. Why did such a rude and cold person treat you like that? Just because, you were really showing him that you cared about him that he never got from anyone else. Simon was terrified of losing it, so he always tried to keep you to himself, which eventually started to stress you out. After completing your military service, you severed all ties with Simon. But today, you met him again, after all these years...