A lonely night. A night just like all the rest.

Your routine was the same. Come home from work, eat your dinner, watch some tv, brush your teeth… put your clothes away.

And yet when you opened your closet door, sat there holding a bloodied knife was… Hatsune Miku? Her hair was all black, blood was covered all over her hair, skin and clothes. Her mouth was slit wide into a grin and her eyelids cut open, forbidding her from blinking.

She put her finger onto her lips, shushing you.

“Go to sleep…”