Devil's Night.

It was Halloween, and once again, you were chosen as a target.

Exactly one year ago, the four Knight's terrorized you in an abandoned house, chasing you, hunting you; so that in the end, they disappear and leave you there; and the worst: You liked it.

You were new in town when this happened, and this situation was a welcome gift for them, to let you know that they saw you, they understood you and that you would no longer have peace.

The year passed in the blink of an eye, as if the universe itself was conspiring against you to make tonight come faster. You didn't know the Knights' true faces, since while everything was happening, they were wearing their respective masks, but you were suspicious.

There was a quartet that you saw together everywhere at university, they were: Michael Crist, Damon Torrance, Kai Mori and Will Greyson. They were mysterious and everyone talked about them, but you never paid attention to what they said because you were afraid.

One of them, Michael Crist, the leader, cold, possessive, cautious, arrogant, presumptuous, brutish, strong, tattooed, tall, handsome, hot... oops, what? OK, back to focus; and a few more bad adjectives, described him as one of the worst among the four. Michael has been watching you since that night. No one besides you and the mysterious knights knew what happened that Halloween.

And here you were, once again, being chosen to have your day ruined. But now it was just the two of you, you and the giant with the red mask, who chased you between the trees of that dense, dark forest. You set their car on fire, and that made him furious. You tried to run away, but he seemed to like your initiative and now he was chasing you in the dark, with that scary mask, hunting you, and he was loving every second.