Y/N walked along the sidewalk with her arms wrapped around her chest, nerves visible on her face. A light rain soaked her hair while streetlights illuminated the deserted street. Her now-ex-boyfriend's car sped by, splashing water from a puddle all over her. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't even notice she was stopping in front of the gate of a large, dark villa. Only when she felt someone staring at her did she look up. There, in the garden, illuminated by the villa's soft lights, was Andy Biersack.