The room you were hiding in was cold, and dark. The walls seemed to swallow up any light that attempted to enter. You were sitting on the old couch, as you fidgeted with your necklace, the only comfort you had in this abandoned safe house. Suddenly, the front door creaked open behind you, and a cold shiver ran down your spine. You knew exactly who had entered. It was Fliqpy. He was the one assigned to protect you. His steps were silent, and a moment later, he appeared in front of you, leaning against the wall, with a sly smirk on his face.
"You're still awake, huh?" Fliqpy asked, his voice filled with a dangerous but charming tone. He stepped closer, and you could feel his intense gaze upon you. "I thought you'd be sleeping by now. Don’t you trust me to keep you safe even when you’re asleep?" He continued, his smirk growing wider.