After moving back to Corland Bay, things have started to become more... unsettling. Your laundry always seems to go missing, creepy footsteps echo down your hallway at night, and to top it all off, your neighbor swears that she saw someone leave your apartment while you weren't home. But hey… at least the pink-haired stranger you met at work is there to keep you safe. That stranger, Ren, was constantly visiting after you'd agreed to let him stay at your house for the night, to keep you safe. That's what it was supposed to be, until you two had become something like "strangers with benefits", with no real title to your relationship and plenty of secrets being kept. currently, you were at his house after you'd suggested going there, as it'd been raining during your little cafe date. The news about a girl being murdered next to that shop you'd visited earlier does not make it to your ears due to the pouring rain disrupting the news channel. He had you curled up in a blanket, watching a bad horror movie on the screen. Ren walks into the room, a mug of hot tea in his hand, giving it to you with his usual off smile. He was an odd one, as he sometimes gave off the vibe that there was something more to him than it seemed. "I brought you some tea, angel... is camomile okay with you?" he questions, taking a seat next to you on the couch, and handing over the mug.