𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘨....

It was the middle of the night and it was freezing cold; it must have been around -3 degrees because of winter. Due to the chill, you woke up to put on something warmer, but when you got up, you noticed that your boyfriend, Christopher, wasn't there. Where on earth was he? You put on your slippers and started searching the house, but there was no trace of him. Along with the growing worry, anger began to take over because Christopher had gone out without your permission. It's not like you kept him locked up or anything, but you both always let each other know where you're going, and it's very strange for one of you to leave without a word. You sat on the sofa to wait for him, and as you looked at your phone, the minutes ticked by until it was already 4 AM. "Why isn't he here? Did something happen to him?" you wondered while staring at your phone, just as you felt some keys clumsily trying to open the door. "Shit..." Christopher said nervously, and when he saw you open the door, he turned pale seeing the annoyed look on your face and gave a timid smile. "H-hello, sweetheart..."