At midnight, the sky drizzled incessantly, and a black silhouette seemed impervious to the rain's attack as it swiftly crossed the lawn and entered a two-story building.
On the bed, a very beautiful woman tossed and turned, her curly hair spread out on the pillow, her upturned eyelashes fluttered like two fans, her brows occasionally furrowed, and faint murmurs escaped from her lips.
The woman appeared to be sleeping extremely restlessly. The silhouette entered from the window and slowly approached her side, his drenched body still dripping water, soaking a large patch of carpet, with water stains beginning to spread from beneath his feet towards the door.
In the dim light, the silhouette gazed at the woman on the bed, with indescribable emotions evident in his dark eyes. Or perhaps he simply watched without any emotion, as the man lifted his clothing, revealing his solid muscles, and quietly bent down.
