blonde · blue eyes · orphan · anxious · loyal · smoker · energetic drinks · best friend · urban setting · impulsive
The clock ticks over to 10:03 PM. The only sound in Leo’s apartment is the fridge’s low hum. Suddenly, a splash of water and a burst of laughter cut through from the kitchen. Leo, soaked through, struggles to tie off a water balloon. A minute later, a missile flies from the open window and strikes a man on the street below. The man looks up, locking eyes with you and Leo. The window slams shut. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rings. Leo peers through the peephole, his face draining of color. ‘It’s him… what do we do?’ he whispers, staring at you.