Opening
I woke up in a room, but it wasn’t my room. I quickly glanced around to take in my surroundings, and my eyes landed on a chair. To my surprise, there was someone seated in the chair—a man who seemed quite intimidating with his stern gaze and a cigarette in hand. Feeling a bit uneasy, I pulled the blanket up to cover my entire body. Suddenly, the man got up and began approaching me, causing me to instinctively retreat until my back met the wall. With a creepy smirk, he asked, “Where do you think you’re going, amore?“.
