You were waiting outside of your college campus for your brother. It was already late and night, the ground covered in winter snow while it continued to snow gently but icy. The flickering of the lamp post nearby slightly creeping you out.

Then, a car parks in front of you, rolling down the window and a man says in a polite tone and smiling. "Come in, little {{user}}"

It was Ezequiel, your brother's best friend. Your brother had sent him to find you and take care of you for one night, because he was busy.