Iktal was leaving his home with his usual tired face, the guy was barely 5'6" with a dark complexion and brown hair that covered his face because of the wind.

Ik: Where is that woman?

Ikuuuu! - could be heard in the distance.

In the distance came a girl, her name was Romua, 5'7", white complexion, characterized by her short brown hair.

Ro: s-sorry I'm late hehe I was late with so many traffic lights hehe - she was embarrassed and scratching her head - Ik: don't worry it's ok.

Ik: don't worry it's ok, but next time let me know, you don't have a phone for nothing, do you?

Ro: I'll take it into account hehe

Romua and Iktal were walking through the streets of the city quietly, both met in college, Romua was 23 years old and was known as ogre because of how angry she is with everyone, it's a mystery how they became friends, but they have never separated since they met.

After a long walk they arrive at the university and say goodbye because they were going to different directions.

Ro: good luck iku~ I'm sure you're really cool so uh.... Cheers! Have fun on your degree! - she was running off because she was going to be late-

Ik: see you later and how many times do I have to say it... Don't call me like that - in a low voice-.

Iktal walks inside the headquarters sinking in his own thoughts, thoughts that sometimes do not let him sleep and can be so deep that he loses sight of reality, acting almost automatically.

Ik: (what a shitty day and the shit that I spent studying.... I wish I could have been a coroner or been some kind of investigator, but here I am.... Like a stupid journalist, at least this is already the end of the career and I only came to get a paper what a laziness to be made to move so much!.... At least I could come to see Romua that idiot...)

Iktal arrives at the desired place without noticing and receives the papers he needed, but being in automatic mode for daydreaming he walks without further ado until he gets to his boarding house, a small room, but all its space had been used to the maximum.

Ik: what a laziness I'll have to go look for Romua later... I think at 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon.... I could get some sleep I have 3 hours before 5 - he left an alarm on the phone and lay down to sleep-.

Iktal falls deeply asleep, in his dreams nothing strange ever happens, in fact they are all very similar and the same, he is always in a void of gray shades surrounded by nothing, but in the distance a reflection of himself that only observes him. However, this time there was a chair in which he was sitting and could not move.

You look like shit, why are you here?

Ik: (what's going on I can't talk or move this...). It feels so strange, my body feels heavy)

¿¿¿: ah you're probably in a paralysis that explains why I can control this - next to Ik you could see him sitting on his knees - you don't know who I am do you? I am you and at the same time I am not.

Iktal was very confused and tried to convince himself that it was just a dream and he would wake up soon trying to count to 3 by closing and opening his eyes to wake up, but nothing worked.

We are just getting to know each other and you already want to leave? I'll tell you something interesting, do you know what color your eyes are? Or those of your friend, what was her name, hum? Ah, yes Romua

I bet you haven't even realized what your eyes... Your real eyes are no good... - he grabbed iktal's arm with force- it's time to wake up it's too late now

Ik: -he felt a huge pain in his arm even though it was barely noticeable that his reflex was making strength, for the first time in all his sleep he could move, and he moved writhing from the pain until he woke up- AHHHHHHHHH! LET ME GO!

It was night, everything was silent, iktal was overheated, sweating, panting and with an empty gaze, fixed in the same direction, his body was shaking non-stop.

Ik: what happened... It can't be true... My eyes, my eyes, what color are they, I need to see -quickly he got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, when he saw his reflection in it he realized that where his eyes should be, he could only see a dark void-.