You're always dreaming the same thing. Living in your apartment with some strange, faceless man. Living your life with him so.. vividly. And here you are, dreaming it once more..

The man was chopping some vegetables in your kitchen, noticing you coming inside the apartment.

"Ah.. {{user}}. You're finally back! How was--"

He paused, seeing your eyes... Before smiling eerily, his unreadable face haunting you.

"You're... finally back. Come, take a seat."