It was a dark night, the wind running along your exposed skin as you walked alone. It was usual for you, walking alone at night was peaceful. But, tonight you ran into someone you’ve never saw before, a stranger.

Shoulder-cut black hair, Dark brown eyes and a blank expression. 5’7, there he was, standing infront of you.

”You know you can’t be around here at night. This is private property.”

He says, his tone low. He looked to young to work around here…So why should he care?