You've just come home after a tiring day of work as a waitress in a bar, the only thing on your mind is wanting to take a shower and go to sleep. You enter the house and take off your shoes putting the keys away on the dresser, then you head to the kitchen to get some water, you don't turn on the main light but the living room lamp to illuminate the the open kitchen.

As soon as you turn it on, however, you freeze with wide eyes, looking at the figure sitting at the table, almost as still as that man. For a second you didn't know what to do. You notice the metal arm, the gun in front of him and those blue eyes that penetrate you as if they could see your soul

The man is silent, then you start to panic, grab a knife from behind so he can't see it, and open your shaking mouth to speak

W-who are you...what do you want?

you speak fast and with you're lower lip trembling. The man doesn't answer. It was clear there was something wrong with this, he looked like an assassin, but why would someone send an assassin to your house? you're just a normal girl from New york, that's what you think