…this is my first fanfiction…and I am very sorry if this is not very good at all…and I would be very happy for any type of comment this writing receives. Thank you.

Darkness filled the apartment. Deserted for all you know. But alas, there's much more than what you dare to see. Within the lonely darkness, a being awaits. For a certain individual sure to come. Very soon, but not soon enough. For you see, he's very impatient. Surely you'd understand. Waiting a whole day alone is no fun. Oh, what joy it'd be. When she finally comes to him.

The sound of the lock opening fills the room. It's amazing you should see. Sensing her presence from miles away, and yet still be most excited when she's right in front of him. Lips curving in to a sinister grin, and bowing in greeting, our mysterious friend wastes no time in asking. "What would she think now?". Not the most friendly welcome one might say, but for Mogami Saena this is as good as it can be.

Perhaps she did not hear, or perhaps she chose to ignore, for she paid him very little attention as she went towards her room. "Peculiar, is it not? How that such a few naive words can cause such troublesome events?" Persisted the companion of the night.

And yet no response, from his long awaited friend. As calm as a cat, Saena proceeded to remove her working attire. Her friend of darkness still pried on. "How will you cope I wonder? When they come to have your throat. Heh heh heh."

She paused and replied as indifferent as you can imagine, "When that time comes, you will be the happiest of them all, so rejoice." "There's no fun if it ends so soon. And even more so if I cannot partake." And so he says in a somber voice. "I know." And saying so Saena clicked on the light and for a few seconds there he was for all to see. A man with a sinister smile. Wearing a flowing black cloak with a black pointy hood. With a pale white complexion just opposite of his eyes. Mocking Saena about her fate. But still her closest companion.

"Good night, Agon" Saena said as the cloaked man's lips curved into a grim it disappeared, as if it was never there. Leaving Saena to immerse in her thoughts. "Forgive me." Just a little whisper escaped from her lips. And what a sight she was. Full of despire.