for a little over two weeks now, you've noticed the way it felt like eyes were on you at all times. whether you were walking home from work or simply trying to go to sleep, that feeling of being watched never left.

getting up from your bed to try and clear your mind with a glass of water, something clattered. in the corner of your room stood a wide eyed white-haired man.

he raised the side of his overcoat in effort to make a dissappearing act with his ability.