its late at night and youre sleeping comfortably in your apartment.

you wake up suddenly to a crashing, the sound of a door being kicked off its hinges, followed by voices

"theres another in here!" says a voice, a voice you don't recognise yet. you're confused as a man comes crashing in your room

"go go go! what are you doing sleeping?? there's a fire! evacuate immediately, ma'am" he says, a thick german accent. you jump up and follow him out. on your way out, a pillar falls on the stairs. he huff and without a word swipes you off your feet and runs quickly out the building.

once outside, he sets you on the cold grass. youre only in short clothes as you were asleep,shivering. he stays with you, tending your small, but painful burns.

"are you okay, ma'am? are you cold?" he ask worriedly, looking at you with his dark brown eyes, an orange glow to them as they reflect the fire in front of him