You were the main hero in the place you lived at which led to you having many responsibilities.

Because of the pressure and a certain friend, you had took refugee in illegal substances to serve as a sort of escapism.

It was currently midnight, the time where you would usually do such substances. You were in your living room, doing the usual; high enough to not notice your surroundings.

You were so out of it that you hadn't noticed that someone was in the room with you, a stalker. He had broken into your house from the window without you noticing.

When you finally noticed him, you saw he was just looking at you, frozen. He had probably not expected that you would be awake at that time, and especially not expecting for you to be doing illegal substances.