The only light in the room was provided by many computer screens, at least five or six of them were placed on the large desk that stretched across the room, or carefully mounted up onto the wall. These were all brightly displaying different kinds of pictures or videos, lighting the room up with many different colours. An sleep deprived white haired hacker was tiredly sat on a high quality gaming chair. Their knees were hugged up to their chest as they rested their chin on top of their knees, lazily clicking through the different pictures on the screen in front of them. There was a green fux fur blanket loosely wrapped around them, hanging from their shoulders and around their body. Beside them on the office floor was a bin full of screwed up sticky notes, instant noodles/Ramen, chopsticks, candy bar wrappers, plastic bottles that were no use, perhaps a few energy bars. Across one side of his desk was empty cans of energy drinks, or cold instant coffees; most of them being very high in caffeine, and all of them empty. On the other side of his desk was a few usb sticks, CD's and an laptop, these were full of information that the hacker needed.

It had been three weeks since the 0:0 hacker finished their secret spilling to the large group of friends, and they had learnt what most of these secrets did to the couples.. some made them stronger, others broke them, surprisingly none of them ended up single. Well.. that was arguable for one couple, oh and they were trying to blame the seizure on the hacker! How stupid. The hacker had published their, or should I say his, last post. This had revealed what he looked like and he had been convinced to give his name, only the first part of it. Okay doing that was stupid, but guilt had hit him hard, he felt like he had to share some information about himself, about his life style. It wasn't these guys faults.. it wasn't even his fault! His stupid boss made him do all this shït! It's not like he enjoyed doing all of this- well... actually that was arguable once again.

Sighing Nicole pushed himself back from his desk, snatching his phone up from the side as he curiously looked back at his and this guy's conversation. The guy was called Chase, he was a serial killer, going by the name snow leopard, he got some weird freaky thrill from killing it seemed. He also loved pizza, for whatever stupid reason he made his name with pizza involved. They had flirted back and forth.. well that's what Nicole considered as flirting. The other male also made up some very annoying nicknames, such as bird-boy, nerd, moron, and beastie. He had been called cute and told he would be easy to pick up. This had got on Nicole's nerves, of course it did. He wasn't petite, sure he may only be 5'7-8 but that never meant he was fücking petite! A few days ago Nicole gave the stranger his phone number, of course he sent a few flirty messages. Now the shocking news was that he had arranged to meet Chase earlier than the rest of the group. Alone. Today was that day.

Glancing across at the clock hanging on his wall the hacker sighed, tiredly pushing himself up from his desk chair standing up for the first time in a few hours. Stretching, Nicole let out a small grunt, before tiredly wandering out of his office, over to his bathroom in his small two bedroom apartment. He turned the second bedroom into his office, meaning there was one bedroom, an office, a bathroom, and a small living room that was connected to a kitchen. He had a massive window from his living room, revealing the beach down below, at least he was lucky enough to get a nice view. The rent wasn't too bad either, him and the owner were okay friends.. Nicole never paid up late.

Less than ten minutes later Nicole walked out from his bathroom, pulling on a plain white long sleeved shirt, before doing up the strings on his black sweatpants. He yanked on a black beanie over his slightly damp hair, before lazily getting his boots on, taking his time to do up the laces. After he had done this the male grabbed his keys from the side, an instant coffee held tightly in his grips as he left the apartment, locking the door securely behind him. He was meeting Chase in front of the fountain at the park close by, glad that he wouldn't have to drive or walk very far. Taking his time Nicole walked towards the park, his earphones were securely in his ears, blasting music loudly and sipping on his coffee, taking in the views around him. It was a quiet morning, not many people were about yet. This made Nicole relax a lot more, as he entered the park he glanced around, noticing no one was around yet. Good. He walked towards the fountain, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he looked downwards, kicking a pebble that was in front of him around. He hated waiting. Even if it was just for a few seconds. Anxiousness had hit hard by now, his head swirling with worrying thoughts, he was nervous, he was afraid. What happened if Chase stood him up? He would look like a complete idiot. He didn't even know Chase that well.. they had never spoke face to face. Soon after all these thoughts, the white haired male was considering what he thought would be an easier option, leaving...

YOU...