you were walking through the shiny station, it was the middle of the night. you were a bit tense, but you had no choice - you were going home, and that was your only train. you sat on a bench, looking at the schedule. in 40 minutes... great. There was also a strange man in a coat sitting next to you, smoking a cigarette. everything increased your stress when he approached you.

"What are you doing here, all alone?" He smirked.