It was dark. No, it was completely dark. I could barely see myself in this state. I heard ticking sounds and I was pretty sure that it was my coo-coo clock. My palms were sweating hard and my body was shivering. It has been about an hour since the blackout occurred.

Suddenly, I heard the door creak opened and someone in a thick cloak came it. It was quite hard for me to see who the person was, as it was really dark and my sight was extremely blurry. All that I saw was only a thick cloak and it was walking towards me.

I jerked to the edge of the room that I was in. I was scared when it was approaching me. The person with a cloak was close, but no, was too close to me that time. As I stretched my arms to take a weapon, I accidentally grabbed a rectangle-shaped thing with frames, which was no other than my glasses. I put it on and finally saw a clear vision of a person in front of me.

It was a male. No, a guy. He was wearing a dark-coloured cloak and his hair was wet. He pinned me onto the wall and started smirking to me.

"You must be the spy from the 4th Line Division," he said.

I was confused. I could barely understand about what he was saying.

"Huh?" I replied, "What line? What division? I'm a wha-"

He pinned onto the floor before I could finish my sentence and took out a sharp blade-like thing out of his cloak. He pointed the thing before me when I realized that it was a knife that he was carrying!

"What do you want from me?!" I shrieked, "You don't even let me finish what I was saying!"

"Isn't it obvious," he groaned, "I want to kill you!"

From that moment onwards, my heart stopped beating. I was shocked from what he just said. It was still hard for me to digest and understand.

Fortunately, the sound of the police siren came across the room that I was in.

"Who's there?" asked one of the policemen.

"Is everyone alright?" shouted the others.

He stood up and released my arms. He looked like as if he was mad or something. His eyes were showing a hateful look towards me. He looked into my eyes and gave me a naughty smirk.

Then, he walked towards the window pane and escaped like light. It was so fast and swift that it was hard for me to see his movements.

After he left, a bunch of police officers entered my apartment door. They ran to me and switched on the lights.

"Are you alright, Miss?" asked one of the officers.

"Yes," I answered, "I am completely fine."

"Would you like to drink a cup of hot tea?" one of them offered.

"Yes," I replied, "That would be refreshing."

As the men made me tea and cookies, I closed my eyes and saw his figure in my mind. I blinked and I got scared. Fear has came across my veins.

From that point onwards, I finally realized that my life will be filled with danger, fear and that boy will be one of my darkest and deepest nightmares.