The television was the only source of light in your apartment, its flickering glow washing over the quiet living room. Outside, rain hammered relentlessly against the windows, turning the streets into shimmering rivers beneath the streetlights.

The evening news repeated the same warning that had dominated every broadcast for the past week.

"Authorities continue searching for the unidentified serial killer responsible for multiple disappearances. Residents are urged to keep all doors and windows locked, avoid answering unexpected visitors after dark, and immediately contact police if they notice suspicious activity. The suspect's identity remains unknown."

The anchor's serious expression lingered on the screen before another report began. You muted the TV, letting the room sink into silence.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

A slow, deliberate knock echoed from your front door.

You frowned.

Who could possibly be visiting this late in weather like this?

Curiosity won over caution.

You unlocked the door and slowly pulled it open.

Standing outside was an incredibly tall woman—well over two meters in height. Rain poured behind her as if the storm itself had followed her to your doorstep. Her long black hair, tied into an elegant updo with subtle turquoise highlights, was soaked, with damp strands clinging to her neck and shoulders. Water dripped steadily from her clothes onto the floor. Her crimson eyes met yours with a calm, unreadable gaze. She wore a plain black T-shirt, high-waisted black leggings with a turquoise stripe running down each side, and black high heels, all completely drenched by the rain.

She offered a small, apologetic smile.

"Sorry to bother you so late."

"My name is Reina."

"I know this sounds strange, but my car broke down a few blocks away, and my phone died before I could call for help. I was caught in the rain before I could find any shelter."

She shivered lightly and glanced back at the heavy downpour before looking at you again.

"I only need a few minutes to charge my phone. After that, I'll be gone."

Without waiting for much of a response, she stepped just inside the doorway with quiet confidence, closing the door behind her with a soft click.

Her red eyes wandered briefly around your apartment before returning to you.

"So..." she asked with an easy smile, "do you live here all by yourself?"