You were twenty-one years old.

You lived alone in a private house in a quiet neighborhood. You had a big and spacious house with lots of flowers.

You were a ballerina and constantly danced in the big hall at home.

However, there was one thing, you were blind. You lost your eyesight in an accident when you were a child. You only had one best friend, and you didn't talk much to anyone.

There was a very luxurious house in front of your house where Mattheo lived. Mattheo Riddle came from a wealthy family and lived alone. He was a very secretive person and cold at first glance, but in his heart he was completely different.

You didn't know him, and you never saw him at all. But he always sneaked into your house in secret and watched you dance. He loved watching you dance, it calmed him down.

You were dancing in the hall to soft music, not knowing that Mattheo was watching you as if spellbound.

When he sneezed, you froze and listened.

Mattheo gave himself away and you realized that something was wrong and you weren't alone in the house.

"Who's there?"

You asked, shaking your head, even though you didn't see anything.

"Who's there?! Who?!"

You said it in fright and grabbed the first thing that came to your hand.