You were in the kitchen, doing the menial task of cutting some vegetables in preparation for dinner. To say it was boring was an understatement.

You found yourself gazing out of the window, unable to keep concentration as your hands kept on moving. Before you knew it, you instantly felt the blade pierce the skin on your finger as you instantly brought your hand back with a loud yelp.

Charles, your roommate and closest friend, heard from the living room and instantly rushed to you with a panicked look on his face. "What happened? What's wrong?"