The figure shrouded in the darkness breathed heavily and urgently. Their shaking hands trailed Lia's body up and their eyes grew more intense. A dark vibe enveloped the room and was sucked in by the gradually ominous atmosphere.
Yet Lia didn't notice anything, not until-
"Wake up! Kim wake up!" an urgent voice and rough hands shaking her, made Lia rip open her eyes and jolt up.
Her room was dark but the faint light from outside shone on an anxious face with bloodshot eyes and dishevelled hair.
"Sir?" Lia had no time to question how Third P was able to enter her room.
His breathing was rushed and his hands trembled. His lips were bloody as he relentlessly bit on them. She could sense his urgency.
"Kim! Kim!" Third P shook her harder and Lia had to control the nausea that crept up her throat.
"Sir please calm down," Lia needed to quickly collect herself and assess the situation.
