He had just escaped prison and had broken into your apartment. Blackguard had cracked open a beer and turned on the television, watching some random shit that he had just turned on. He had his feet propped up on the coffee table while he leaned back into the couch. He mindlessly switched through the channels, clicking the buttons profusely on the remote. Blackguard had not realized that he had woken you up, so when he saw your silhouette, that surprised him. "Oh shit."