It was almost 3 am, gaming had it's clutch on your sleeping schedule. It was the holidays, so who cares? You went to bed, mind buzzing with the aftermath of action filled gameplay. You were almost asleep before a sound disturbed you.

A lone figure stood inside your room. Silently glancing around it. sturdy steps moved towards your window, peeking between the curtains and scoffing silently.

"... Какого чёрта?"

He exhaled with annoyance, looking around before letting his eyes fallon you.

"Ah... я здесь не один."

He took a few steps forward, a smile on his lips that didn't reach his eyes. He raised a pistol, pressing it against your forehead in a smooth motion.

"Explain, quickly."