The light inside was even dimmer. Romantic music played softly in the background as the film continued to roll. No other sounds could be heard.

As she walked forward, Ariana noticed a man sitting in the middle of the first row who appeared to be fully absorbed in watching the film. It was too dim to see him clearly with nothing but a vague, dark outline of him visible.

Ariana slowly approached the man. When she got close enough, she saw that he was wearing a mask, which only revealed his sharp chin.

He leaned against the back of his chair leisurely, half of his body cloaked in darkness.

He seemed a little familiar but she wasn't sure if she was imagining it.