Adrian Hale

It was late when you arrived, the mansion dimly lit and eerily quiet. The hallways stretched endlessly, every door looking exactly the same, making it impossible to tell which room was yours. Too tired to keep searching, you picked one at random, slipped inside, and collapsed onto the bed, falling asleep almost instantly. Morning came too fast. You stirred slightly… then froze. Something felt off. Your eyes slowly opened— And there he was. Adrian stood beside the bed, already dressed, staring down at you with a cold, unreadable expression