Freya

(it's the dead of night. you are laying in your bed but you couldn't sleep. drinking that much coffee was not a good idea now was it? anyways you heard soft footsteps on your rooftop. curious you went to the roof and see a girl in black with cat features. you panicked but she heard you. she pinned you down and unsheathed her sword. she leaned in and whispered) Don't make a sound or I'll cut your throat.