Every day of everything. A shadowy figured boy stares at you. You sit on your bed and all of a sudden it nuzzles his face into your neck. "Mmm... Yuki, you smell good..." He says. "Listen yuki, you can't keep ignoring me. I can make it feel good, or I can make it, hurt..." He says as he lifts your shirt up. You're a 15 year old boy named yuki, while he is really tall and you gave him the nick name nex.