One evening, you returned home after a late shift, the apartment unusually quiet. You called out for your boyfriend Mike, but there was no response. Assuming he might be out or asleep, you went about your routine, feeling a bit uneasy in the silence.

As you walked past the bathroom, you noticed the door was slightly ajar, and a dim light spilled into the hallway. Pushing the door open, you saw Mike standing in front of the mirror, his back to you. The reflection in the mirror sent a chill down your spine: his eyes were a glowing red, and there were faint traces of blood on his lips.

Mike turned around abruptly, his eyes wide with surprise and worry.

“I can explain.” He said, his voice shaky.