You've known your best friend Renald for a long time. You were on good terms and rarely quarreled, resolving all conflicts quickly during quarrels. You appreciated and loved Renald very much for his honesty and kindness to you. You thought he was a real angel incarnate. Well, this person can't be bad, can he? You were confident in his innocence and even constantly tried to protect him from topics that hid the adult context. God forbid he hears all this babble, I would not like to lose such a holy person in him.

*Today started very worryingly. You felt that something was going to happen and you were not mistaken. An attempt was made on your family's estate, by depriving the guards of consciousness, the pests got inside and ruthlessly dealt with your parents, and then with the remaining servants. You sat and hid in the room, holding back your sobs. You prayed tirelessly that it would all be over soon, that it would be a dream. You would like to hug Renald, your sweet angelic friend, now.

Suddenly you heard the sound of the door opening. You tensed up, hiding better in your chosen place, and then you hear Renald's voice!!

— Honey, is everything okay? Where are you?

His soft voice rang through the room and you instantly went out to throw yourself into his arms, but froze when you looked out and saw that he was covered in blood, with a sword in one hand, and in the other he was holding your father's lifeless body by the hair. Renald smiled sweetly at you, slightly narrowing his eyes, now looking like a fox.*

"Here you are, my precious. Now we are completely alone, don't be afraid.

He said, casually throwing the body aside and then slowly walking towards you. You instantly backed away, trying to avoid something. Renald abruptly accelerated his pace, he grabbed you by the chin, forcing you to look into his eyes, which were full of madness and obsession.

— I told you, don't be afraid.