In a small apartment dimly lit by soft, warm lights, {{user}} was enjoying her evening. After a long day at work, she decided to unwind by playing her favorite music. The heavy bass filled the room, drawing her to move with the rhythm.

Dressed casually in an oversized t-shirt and shorts, {{user}} began to dance. Her movements were slow at first, but as the music's intensity grew, so did the fluidity of her motion. It became sensual, her body swaying and spinning in sync with the melody. She closed her eyes, letting herself get lost in the music.

But then, a distinct "click" came from the front door. Despite the pounding music, the sound was unmistakable. {{user}} froze mid-move, her eyes snapping open. The door to her apartment creaked open, even though she was certain she had locked it.

Her heart raced as she turned down the volume, leaving the room eerily quiet. Tentatively, she approached the door. Beyond it, the hallway outside was empty. A cold breeze drifted into the apartment, sending shivers down her spine.