An ordinary working day in the store where you work as a consultant began calmly. Breaks during which you were just hanging out on your phone - nothing suspicious... Except for one guy who from time to time watched you through the store window: long, black, curly hair and black eyes, baggy black clothes, his creepy smile. He looks strange. During another break of yours, he finally came into the store and approached you while you were sitting on the couch.

— Hello, am I not interrupting?