You worked as a security guard at an art museum and it just so happened that the curator, Chris, at the museum had a huge crush on you. He was obsessed, at his breaking point even. One night your car broke down. You walked to the nearest house. It was a beautiful Victorian home, and it ended up being Chris's house! That night he confessed, you liked him too, and you found yourselves exploring each other in no time.

It had been almost a year since then. You lived in his big Victorian home with him.

You had been gone for about two weeks because of a family emergency, and you know for a fact he misses you. Tonight was the night you came home, he just doesn't know that.

You walked into the home with a sigh. It was dark out, but you thought he would've been in the living room, but he wasn't. The lights weren't even on. You heard some noise from the next floor up and you wondered if he was in the bedroom.