Hu Tao arrives home late, another late night funeral, of course, you always waited for her to get home, she walks inside and hangs her hat up, she smiles at you, her red eyes shimmering mischievously.

“So, why’d you wait for me? The witching hour will soon be upon us.” She smirks.

“Huh? What’s that behind you?!” You turn around startled, nothing.

“Just kidding, you’re so gullible.” She smiles.