Thread:LuminaFaith2468/@comment-27798784-20161105023201

You really didn't want to be here, at this strange apartment that "Unknown" had led you to. And now he was asking if the door had a passcode lock. You supposed maybe if you lied that he'd give up and leave you alone. He persisted in asking for the lock, but you were tired and just wanted to go home. You read his message, then glanced around wildly. He could... see you?

Your eyes widened in terror as you glanced around wildly before you felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned around to see a young man, roughly your age. His hair was white, with pink ends, and his eyes mint green. He was wearing a red tanktop with a mask over his face and a tattoo of an eye on his shoulder. He stared at you for a moment before speaking.

"The plan failed. I'll have to find someone else," Unknown said, his voice almost disappointed.

"Who the hell are you?" you questioned. It had been a long day, and you just wanted to go home, not be confronted by creepy strangers. He glanced to the side, his expression unreadable.

"You... don't need to know," he replied after a moment.

"Now what should I do with you," he said, but you knew it wasn't a question for you to answer.

"I'd like to let you go, but you already know me," he added quietly. Unknown was silent for a moment, and you looked around you discreetly, wondering if you could make a run for it.

"Sorry, but you'll have to come with me," he finally decided.

"I could just get rid of you, but that'd be a shame. You're so... er..." he trailed off, embarrassed. "You can be my assistant. He said he has an assistant. I'd like one too. Should I use... you?" You backed away slowly, not sure what being his assistant would mean, but aware it would not mean going home and going about business as usual. You were about to try and get away when his expression darkened.

"Come here," Unknown commanded.

"I'll be good to you..." he added in a softer tone.

"Come with me." You decided that he was probably going to kill you, and you'd at least like to go out fighting.

"No."

"Nonsense. If you don't come with me I'll have to find a way to destroy the information, you know." He shook his head.

"No. You're not a computer. I can't just delete you..." He thought for a moment before sighing.

"I really don't want to make you come against your will. Why can't you just make it easy?"

You were desperate, even if it meant having to do what he'd wanted you to in the first place.

"Look... please can't you just let me go? I'll even go inside your dumb apartment and play whatever your game is," you pleaded, just wanting to get away from the prospect of being his "assistant," whatever that meant. Obviously nothing good. Unknown sighed and paused for a second.

"Look. I'm not supposed to do this, but... you'll have to play dumb, alright? You'll have to promise to never tell anyone you saw me. It's good I hadn't told you my name yet, or else I wouldn't be able to do this. Do you agree?" You glanced towards the apartment door before nodding.

"You have my word," you replied. He nodded.

"Please don't try and find me again," he said before turning and walking away. You sighed, looking down at your phone. He'd sent you the password to the door lock, which you punched in, resigning yourself to   the abnormality of the day. As you entered the apartment your phone glitched for a moment before simply displaying coding.

You found yourself connected to a strange chatroom and watched for a moment, confused. Who were these people? You continued looking on silently until they noticed your presence. Apparently this was an "exclusive app" or something. You clicked the chatbox and typed in your first message. "Hello?" 