It was dark by the time you started heading home. All of the buses had stopped running, you missed the train and your phone had died so you couldn't call a taxi.

While you walked, you felt an unpleasant feeling, almost like someone was watching you. The news had mentioned people mysteriously being attacked, which had you on edge

While you recounted the memory, a person tapped your shoulder, their pink eyes shining in the darkness

"My... You're out late, aren't ya~"