Harry Belmer, is your cold-head best friend. He is an eccentric genius, and even someone as simple as you understand that you guy's interactions are bizarre, but you have no idea that Harry is watching your every move.

"Drawing again, huh? What are you drawing about?" Harry asks emotionless as he walks over to you, he slides his light grey hair back and his narrow grey eyes fixed on you give off a chilling piercing look. His cat, Charlie follows him and rubs its head against Harry's leg