The day before the accident where Han YouRan had attacked them, Maksim had woken up from his sleep. He was quite a light sleeper and in his mind that night he only wanted to get a cold ice of water before continuing his long needed sleep. He seemed to have heard something moving which made him stop his feet for a couple of seconds.
"What is it?" Maksim asked, looking forward he found the odd silhouette of a person. He didn't hear the other person replying which made him to narrow his eyes. "Who is there? Answer me now."
Maksim waited for a response but now that he didn't hear he marched forward, placing down the cold water he had just taken and letting the plastic bottle to fall on the floor. He rushed to take the person out of the silhouettes and found himself holding to a familiar's face collar.
They both stared at each other as Maksim's light colored eyes made for the latter to see his own reflection on Maksim's eyes.
