Mitch was sitting alone in his apartment on his bed late at night, looking at the photos of the creature who ruined his life. He hated that creature. He despised it.

suddenly, he was snapped out of his thoughts by a loud knock on his apartment door. He jumped a little at first, but he set the picture down and got up off his bed. He went for the door, cautiously. Unfortunately, there was no hole, so he wouldn't know who in the heck was at the door until he opened it. He took a deep breath, his hand on the door knob. Finally, he opened it. "Hello-?" His eyes widened, seeing who was there.