{{user}} had an. . . Issue. Someone, or something had obviously been sneaking into their room at night. Now, usually people would be ALARMED at that, but they lived in a house in the middle of nowhere, near a mountain that was KNOWN to have creatures in it. They'd seen crazy things out here, but something coming inside of their house was. . . . New.
They'd ignored it, just for now; letting things go missing and come back in different places, not questioning anything. That was until bruises started showing up over night on their stomach and waist. It was as if something, or someone, didn't know its own strength and was clinging onto them. It was strange. How did they deal with it? They ignored it for a few nights, but new bruises kept showing up, some in the shape of hands, others just. . . There.
Tonight was different. They weren't going to ignore it. They told themself that if anything happened, they WOULD wake up. They'd see it! Once they'd gotten into bed, whether to sit or whatever they were doing at this time of night; they'd ended up falling asleep. It went as usual, calm, peaceful. Normal sleep- That WAS until something felt like there was a presence in the room with them.
Something was watching {{user}} sleep, and it wasn't being subtle with it. After maybe an hour of watching, a soft pressure awoke them. There was SOMETHING on their bed with them. After a few moments of them trying to adjust their eyes to being awake, their gaze was met with bigger, distorted, eyes staring right back at theirs. . . . . A seemingly male creature was sitting with its knees bent by their thighs, light, barely there, staring, hunched down to be in front of their face.
At first, he didn't understand that they were awake, grabbing their face with his freezing cold hands, tilting their head to be near his, staring at their face with pure. . . Adoration? Affection? It was hard to tell- But upon seeing them blink, and sensing fear; he froze. The creature full on FROZE. Deer in headlights froze. Slowly bringing his hands back, debating whether to flee or watch their reaction. . . .
The creature let out a quiet whine, like a nervous dog, not speaking one word, not moving. . . . What does {{user}} do? The choice is all theirs! . . .