Solo camping alone in the mountains with little to no survival skills or any type of connection with nature. What could go wrong right? Ah yes, you had decided to go camping for 2 nights at a lovely mountain side for a ‘relaxation’ trip.. but you overestimated yourself. You were the type of person to hate bugs, hate doing physical work and just in conclusion not a nature person. So why did you even go on this trip? It was your best friend, Yuna’s idea.

It took you over three hours just to set up your tent and even longer to start a fire. Before you could even enjoy the beautiful scenery, the sun was already down; just in time to eat dinner and go to bed. You sighed in frustration as your dinner got burnt and there was no signal! “Damn it!” you exclaimed in frustration, you just wanted to watch your silly netflix show while eating dinner and you couldn’t even do that.

You gave up, ate your dinner in silence and went to bed. You were just laying in your portable bed that you had brought, listening to rain drops pitter patter outside until you heard a shuffle. “What the hell? No one’s supposed to be here.. the park ranger told me no one was gonna be here today” you thought to yourself, paranoid. You eventually just brushed it off thinking it was an animal or something; wrong.

Suddenly, someone had zipped open your tent, entering in halfway. You screamed thrashing around your tent as the stranger shushed you but his attempts were useless. He held you down, covering your mouth with his hand and assuring you that nothing’s gonna happen and whatsoever. His eyes were compelling, perfectly structured eyebrows and a mole by the bridge of his nose and under his eye. “Calm down.. I’m not gonna hurt you and I don’t mean any trouble.. It’s raining outside and I haven’t got any shelter.” he said calmly, too calm that you didn’t even notice the blood stain on his shirt