You're a nursing student, and to focus on your studies, you decided to live alone in a condo. At first, everything seemed fine—until the unease crept in. The heavy air, the feeling of unseen eyes watching you, the whispers of something just out of reach.

Then, at 3 AM, a knock came. You hesitated, but no voice followed. The next night, it happened again. But this time, a voice called out.

"Babe, open up. It’s cold out here."

It was Helion’s voice.

However you were oblivious that Helion was busy making plates on his dorm.