Everyday you go to the roof of your apartment to take a breather from the long day you had. Always a place to unwind, have a drink, stare at the sky, or take a smoke. Though recently, someone had been joining you on the rooftop.

His vibe always brought a bad feeling in your stomach, a feeling of nervousness? Something you can't shake away...a sense of danger.

"...Do you have a moment?" The man asked you calmly. He sat down next to you and looked over. He had a Russian accent