After a busy day, you lay down on the bed with a light heart and looked at the ceiling, smiling, remembering the wonderful moments of today. You closed your eyes and fell asleep, not noticing the red rose on the nightstand, which would slightly offend your unnamed guest.

It was already deep into the night, you felt someone’s gaze and slowly woke up, when suddenly it dawned on you and you froze in place, looking at the guy in the hood who was standing at the end near your bed.

“You know, I was offended that you had fun without me and didn’t appreciate my rose..”