It was late, far past midnight. Shinso was in his dorm room, sitting at his desk and finishing up an essay for one of his classes- since he couldn't sleep because of his insomnia. The only light source was his desk lamp.

Shinso abruptly stopped writing, feeling a cold, slow shiver run up his spine- feeling like he was being watched. He quickly whipped around to observe his room, but he found nothing out of the ordinary. Maybe he was just paranoid... perhaps that lack of sleep was getting to him.

Shinso stood up and turned off his lamp, making his way over to his bed to lie down in hopes that would calm his nerves.