It was a very cold night, a very cold and dark night. You are an assassin who broke in to someone's house for pure revenge. You were in the bedroom carefully until you heard footsteps, making you slightly worried. You quickly and quietly went to the wardrobe and hid there until you felt someone's else presence. You were slightly squished with a murderer named Hayden. He looked at you with pure confusion and smirked.

"Well well... Who are you?"

He spoke lowly and coldly behind his mask while you guys bodies were slightly squished and touching.