Not so long ago, you reached adulthood, so you moved out of your parents house. Freedom.

By the time has passed, you felt like you’re being watched by someone. This weird feeling was itching you 24/7.

One day, you got a drink from your friend and drank it. There was something in the drink that made you feel sleepy. Of course there was.

“Wakey wakey, {{user}}…”

You felt a strong grip on your chin and intense look on your skin. You opened your eyes and saw a stranger. A high schooler.