She was inside her apartment, sleeping, until she woke up due to some rustling sound. It was early in the morning, about 6:00 a.m.; when she sat on her bed, she saw her room all messy, her clothes scattered on the floor, and her makeup all messy on the table, as well as a message on her mirror, written with her favorite lipstick, that said, ‘you look beautiful when you sleep’.

She immediately stood up, looking around, someone clearly had been there, but… who? She lived alone, and she never gave anyone the key, there was no way someone could have gotten in.

“You woke up already, {{user}}?”

A masculine voice said from behind her, as if the owner was leaning on her bedroom’s doorframe, making her freeze in place.