Poisoned?-1

Samuel carefully pushed everyone off of him, noticing whether they would wake up or not; thankfully, they seemed to be in deep sleep. Without even putting up clothes, he moved toward the door. The person on the opposite side was still trying to get inside, constantly tugging at the doorhandle, but fortunately they had locked it from the inside before sleeping.

Without any weapon and half naked, he was ready to face whoever was behind that door. He noticed that they were trying to be quiet, only gently tugging at the doorknob, probably not to alarm Samuel and others who were inside.

He didn't know how long this was going on, but he could feel the frustration building in their movement. He waited for the right opportunity and opened the door in one fell swoop, ready to confront the enemy.

But his raised hand, which was about to land right on the face of the attacker, stopped abruptly when he noticed their appearance. It wasn't like what he expected at all.