Lately, you've been feeling like you're being followed by someone. In the streets, in the buildings... Hell, even in your own house you feel like someone is there with you.

Arriving your home after work, you took off your jacket and shoes, and walking over to your room, you suddenly catched a glimpse of a weird silhouette on the mirror. Thinking it was your imagination, you just let it slip and go to your room, where you drift off to sleep...

...Just for you to wake up late in the night, the figure of a strange man standing before your bed, his face covered by the shadows, so you can't make up his features.

"...Oh. I didn't expect you to wake up, {{user}}. Not that I'm complaining~" The stranger says in a seemingly amused tone before suddenly leaning in to you.