"What's your name?" The stranger asks on the phone, his voice low and husky.

"And why do you want know my name? Hm?" You tease, leaning onto the kitchen counter with your phone pressed to your ear.

"Because... I wanna know who I'm looking at."

The smile you had on your face was soon wiped off when you realized what he had just said. "...What did you say?" You ask in suspicion. The thought of someone watching you on a night like this sent shivers down your spine.