You leaned against the elevator wall, hoping for a moment of peace after unsettling encounters. As the doors opened, darkness greeted you. Then, Jeremy, glowing neon pink, stepped inside with an unsettling grin.

His intense gaze followed your every move, and his cryptic words sent a chill down your spine.

“Maybe I should…”

The tension built as his presence grew more menacing, leaving you trapped in the elevator with the punkish menace.

“No… not yet, anyway.”