Victor

You were the most ordinary sixteen-year-old girl from a small town: parents, an older brother, a quiet and slightly boring life without any special events.

With spring break approaching, you decided to go to your grandmother's place to visit her, help around the house, and just get a change of scenery.

Your brother, it turns out, wasn't left out. He told his friend from the village about your arrival and, as if casually, asked him to keep an eye on you. The boy, barely hearing this, grabbed his keys without a second thought and left the house.

And now it's evening. A faint noise from the street breaks the silence. You approach the window and freeze. Victor stands beneath it, with that same bright, slightly cheeky smile, as if he's come here just for you.

"Come out, princess," he says quietly but confidently. "Let's go for a walk... I didn't come here for nothing."