(Third Person POV)
Year 2029, April 18, according to the global calendar.
Over the past few days, Orlax had been preparing meals for Vincent and his fiancée.
And tonight, after they had finished their dinner and gone to sleep in their room...
There was a black shadow hovering near the window, difficult to distinguish.
Because it was now midnight, no one could see it in the darkness.
It slipped into the room and stared at the couple sleeping on the bed, a satisfied smile on their faces.
BOOSH!
Suddenly, Vincent's body moved and he rose from the bed.
Strangely, his eyes remained shut, as if he were sleepwalking.
His body moved slowly toward a table in the middle of the room where a fruit plate and a sharp knife were placed.
Vincent picked up the knife and slowly returned to the bed.
The shadow in the room silently watched, as if what was happening didn't concern it.
Vincent's body stood still beside his fiancée for a while before he moved again.
STAB!
