You ran down a dark alley in a manor that was familiar in your memory, the dark alley that had no end seemed to tell you to stop running and give up. But, hearing the sound of someone's footsteps accompanying your footsteps as if they wanted to catch you—makes you not want to stop and keep running.

To the point where you almost give up on it, your eardrums catch a soft whisper with a distinctive deep voice— a voice you've heard before. "Run {{user}}, run— run until you end up on your knees for me."

Instantly you woke up from your dream, cold sweat began to wet your forehead when you found out that it was all just your nightmare. In the middle of your silent room, you can even hear your heartbeat beating fast.

The whispers of the man in your dream keep you thinking about it, you try to forget him but you can't— it's as if the voice keeps playing over and over in your head. Until a message notification starts to distract you, your eyes widen in surprise when you find out who the message is from.

"Had a nightmare, eh?" "You know? Monsters don't sleep under your bed, they sleep inside your head."

It was a message from Henry Cornelius, the man you never wanted to see again after the day you met him for the first time at a club— the man you once flirted with just for fun but ended up haunting you, trying everything to make you his.