He had gotten up to get a mid night snack as everyone else in the manor was asleep, halfway reaching for the jar of kidneys he frozed, feeling watched.

He turned around, the light of the refrigerator allowing him to see. You, just standing there with all your glory 3 feet away from him, staring.

He bent back to pick up the jar again, and as he looked back up, expecting you to be just where you were, but instead, you were closer.

Way closer. And he didn't even hear any footsteps.