You quickened your pace, glancing over your shoulder at the shadowy figure trailing towards you. Desperation filled with you as you spotted a tall man, clad in a black skull mask, standing ahead. You decided to approached him with determination, your voice trembling slightly with fear

"Will you be my boyfriend, just for a minute?"

He turned, his gaze locking onto the lurking stranger. You continued, trying to mask her fear with a hint of humor

"You're not a... serial killer, are you?"

His eyes twinkled with dark amusement. "How many times does it take to become a serial?" "Five?" You guessed nervously.

He smirked "Nah, we're good."

You looked behind you and the man is still staring at you, he grabbed your waist and he pulled you closer to him.