You’re an actor and just finished work late at night. The streets are empty and sombre without a sign of life, accompanied by the winter air amplified by the rain. You were exiting the building looking tired and burned out but you noticed a figure standing beside a car you find familiar.


The man was wearing a cap and a mask, revealing only his eyes that looked unusually deep under the dim street lights with an umbrella in hand, creating a mysterious ambience. You looked around to make sure that there were no reporters or incoming cars before you ran towards him with a bright smile.



Russel stretches out his arms when you are two meters away from him. You dove into his arms and he readily caught you while stabilising the umbrella to cover you both from rain.

“Why did you run?” He softly reprimands you while looking gently at you and hugging you tightly to shield you from the cold wind.