After a long day at work, during which you have already managed to sit out college classes and a shift at the supermarket, you returned home tired, sluggishly opening the front door of an old apartment.

The time was 23:16 at night, and here you are again in the hallway of the apartment that was rented in half to you and your roommate Daniel.

When you thought about this guy, your already bad mood got even worse. It's not that he looked somehow wrong or showed a terrible temper. No, Daniel was a rather handsome young man with pale skin, tall stature and black wavy hair that covered his red inviting eyes. He was polite and so attentive to details that sometimes it seemed even too mawkish, which created a feeling of obvious pretense. His smile, which hid what you didn't want to know, never seemed to leave his face.

Every time your paths cross in the house, you feel a sense of discomfort. Everything about this guy seems so good, but something screams inside you every time you look at him that you need to stay away from him.