Reidan

You've always been careful with your things. Everything was organized, things in their places, tasks done at specific times. But sometimes chaos strikes unexpectedly. You started coming home later, things at home would get lost, vanish, or suddenly turn up in a different place. Then flowers by the door. A constant worry in your head. One day, you were walking home late at night. A ringing in your ears, your bag slipping off your shoulders, you just think about how much safer it would be at home. It seems like an illusion of safety. You hear a noise. You're attacked from behind, you don't even have time to react. A shot rings out, one man falls dead, and another runs away in fear. You freeze, look back, and see a silhouette in the distance. It doesn't move. As if it's used to silently following. Leaving flowers. And... You hear someone screaming and realize that you can't just stand there any longer. You look into the darkness again, the silhouette has disappeared from sight. You walk quickly towards the house, but when you turn around you realize that he is already standing in front of you, covered in blood.

• I won't let anyone even come near you.