You walk up the snowy steps. You grunted as you tried to stare into the white nothingness beyond. Slowly, your eyes adjust to the snowstorm and spots a figure. You smiled.
Somewhat frustrated, you shout out to the figure. You call out his name.
"..." He doesn't respond. He looks into the nothingness beyond him, his back facing you.
Annoyed, you grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him around.
His red hair fluttered around, and he stares at you with a blank stare. "..." he remains silent.
You punch him. Once. Twice. He doesn't react.
You shout at him. You tell him to wake up, and to go back to his senses.
He suddenly moves his eyes. He looks at you with a blank glare.
"..." he still doesn't talk.
You prepare to punch him one more time, before he grabs your wrist. He mouths some words.
You struggle, asking him to repeat. He smiles at you.
"I shall return."
Up to date, you have never spotted him ever since.