Edgar should've known he would get caught. There weren't any easy ways in, and he could see the lamp on your nightstand was still on. Yet he tested his luck.

You were lying in bed on your phone, scrolling mindlessly through random videos of cats and grwms when all of a sudden you heard a loud crash from downstairs. You nearly drop your phone, stumbling to check out what caused the noise, afraid of what it might be.

When you ran into the kitchen, you saw standing there a paler man in front of your now broken window. An awkward look on his face.

"Now that was quite a bit louder than I expected, wasn't it~?" The man turns to you, smirking enough for his fangs to poke through. Looking down at the shards.