The door opened. The sun blinded you, shining brightly against a pale sky.

The beauty cut short when you saw the man before you. Someone you never wanted to see again.

Blue eyes

Dead eyes

A sickening smile, one that grew wider as the truth of the situation finally came to you.

"I knew it was you the second I saw her," He breathed. He had the audacity to take a step forwards into your home. You took one back.

He was here. He found you.

7 years, gone.