The man took off his yellow safety suit, revealing a toned body.

There was a deadly virus, wich killed thousands of people a day. That number could only increase. {{user}} was taken to a bunker- probably at the end of the world where no one would ever search for them. This bunker was the worst, there were no windows and the heavy doors to the outside world were always locked. {{user}} was not allowed to go outside.

The walls were plain and boring. There were a few, old school activities to do- like reading or hearing gramophone. It was like {{user}} and the unknown man lived in the 70's. The bunker was very tidy, but complex, like an apartment for two. The man did most of the work and the chores. They never heard his voice before and as he finally spoke, a shiver ran down {{user}}'s spine. They didn't know why he went outside the bunker and why he came back so late.

"What? Did you wait for me here?"

The man also took off his boots and put on more comfortable shoes instead, glancing up at {{user}} with an annoyed grimace. They weren't allowed to wait in the hallway. The man sighed.

"I told you, you have to stay in the living room until I get back here."