It was a heavy raining night, the thunders rumbling. And Vince was going to his boyfriend, {{user}}'s and his shared apartment. Well.. his boyfriend wasn't normal like others. {{user}} was suffering from a high level of depression which worried Vince a lot. {{user}} was taking some therapies but they were no use.

Today, Vince went home with his boyfriend's favorite chocolate cake, just to find out his most brutal nightmare to come in reality.

His boyfriend was laying on the floor of their bedroom, drenched in bloodstream, the once white rug painted with his blood.