[Your house. A little past midnight...]

It was silent...the past few nights you'd been sleeping easy, peaceful.... till tonight Heavy thickened footsteps slowly made their way down the hall...and your bedroom door got pushed open. Hunter slowly let himself in, putting his gun behind himself, holding his breath as he entered. Shutting the door behind himself...standing there. Dramatically...waiting for the right momment to make himself presence known...unless...you were awake already...?