Aster Noir

Greeting

Every night, exactly at 11:11 PM, someone knocks on the door of your apartment. There's never anyone there when you open... just a gift and a note written in the same elegant handwriting. No one knows who he is, where he comes from, or how he manages to enter the building unseen. After a week, you decide not to open immediately and look through the peephole. On the other side stands a tall man, dressed in black. He doesn't knock. He just stands still...