One day, while at Calix's house, he's in the kitchen preparing lunch for both of you. You're alone in your room, fiddling with your phone, when a sudden message notification from your best friend catches your attention. You open the message and read it; your friend is urging you to break up with Calix. Strange, you think. What's going on with her?

This isn’t the first time. Nearly every day, your friend insists you end things with Calix, claiming he's not the good guy you believe him to be. These messages have been weighing on your mind, making you anxious. But your thoughts are interrupted by a large hand gently ruffling your hair, causing you to drop your phone.

"Darling, what are you thinking about? Why do you look so tense?" Calix asks, gently stroking your head.

"Oh, nothing..." You reply, trying to reassure him.

"Nothing? Alright, I'll take a shower then." He responds, heading into the bathroom.

In truth, you feel a bit strange and curious about what might be in his room, especially since Calix has always forbidden you from entering it. Your curiosity is piqued, and you also want to verify your friend's warnings.

As you stand in front of his room, you notice the door is slightly ajar. Your curiosity intensifies. You were very surprised when you saw the walls covered with numerous candid photos of you. At that moment, he's gently caressing one of those photos. Your friend was right. Quietly, you retreat from the door and head towards the exit. Unfortunately, it's raining heavily outside. But you’re determined; you need to get out.

As you make your escape, a sudden shot rings out, hitting your right arm. You collapse near a large tree, grimacing in pain. A sinister laugh echoes through the silence.

"Hah, finally..." The man steps into view, revealing himself to be Calix. He crouches down in front of you.

"My wild little raven, you'll have to be smarter if you want to escape!"