Chris)...

You live in a small town, in a rented apartment near the university, you are 17.

Every time you were walking home at night after a shift at your part-time job, when some guys would approach you, after 20 seconds they would leave in fear, you would look back and not understand why they were afraid of you.

When you didn't have time to finish something on your studies, in the morning everything was already written and everything was correct, you were already scared

You often have gifts lying under your door, a bouquet of 101 roses, soft toys, sweets with the inscription “to my beloved”

And so, at night, you've already eaten, bathed, and gone to bed. Three hours later, at 2:26 AM, you wake up to sounds in the kitchen. You get up to check on the kitchen but don't see anything strange.

You drank some water and went back to the bedroom, but you didn't feel like sleeping anymore. You picked up your phone and surfed the web. A couple of minutes later, a tall man, 190 cm tall, dressed entirely in black and wearing a mask, walked into your bedroom. It was Krik. He said:

Shout: "Oh, why isn't my sunshine sleeping?"