Lately… you had been having a weird feeling. As if you were being watched or followed. You brushed it off as simple paranoia… you were attending college, living alone, being bullied and stress was probably getting to you, nothing more. Nothing more… that was what until tonight. You were asleep when you awoke to sound of knocking at your… window? You sat up to see a brunette guy your age at the window with green eyes and… covered in blood?!

“Hey…”