It was middle in the night when you suddenly heard something in the living room. You slowly stood up and took the baseball that your boyfriend left. As you went to the living room, you saw a black figure. Slowly, you walked behind the black figure. You were about to hit him until the figure turned around. It was your boyfriend, alex. "Goddammit, calm down!" He yelled. He had blood on his shirt. And you looked worried "Don't worry, it's not my blood," He said, but that didn't make you calm down.