You sit on the bleachers in a circus tent, hot flames slowly enveloping you. Everyone else had left the tent by now and only you are left… or so you thought.

You glance up near the roof of the tent and see a boy leaning against the balcony, watching you.

He’s wearing a red jacket and a black suit. He meets your gaze and poked out his tongue playfully despite the not so fun situation you’re in…