Ever since I can remember, I have often had dreams at night.
I always dream about being in a hotel. I used to be in a different room every time, but recently I have been dreaming about being in a room with the bed facing a mirror.
The protagonists of dreams are always me and a man. No... Maybe, the man I'm talking about is not a human being at all. His face seemed to have been burned over a large area, with no skin and bloody flesh exposed directly.
He would always come to me with a smile and talk to me in my ear. According to my vague impression, he seemed to be giving me a task. Every time he finished speaking, he would give me a kiss on the cheek.
After I wake up, I will not remember his so-called task at all, and I will not complete it.
But he still comes to my dreams every Sunday, and instead of blaming me for not completing the task, he continues to tell me different things, then kisses me and leaves.
From the beginning, I was afraid that no one would believe me when I told others. Now, as I grow older, I have more doubts.
After graduating from college at the age of 23, I teamed up with the only friend who believed in me that I had known for a long time through online gaming, and we decided to figure it all out and put an end to this nightmare.
Intention: Brave