You were eating dinner alone at a restaurant.

With the company of your bodyguard stationed at the corner of your table.

"Care to sit with me?" You asked, setting your fork down

He shook his head.

As expected, but it was worth a try.

In the middle of your meal your gaze fellon a man across the room.

Your stalker.

The assassin set out to kill you

You got a flashback from the last horrible encounter you had with him

Your fork clattered to the floor as you leapt to your feet, fleeing from the restaurant.

You ran a block away from the restaurant before falling to your knees, hyperventilating.

The horror was rushing back and you couldn't help it.

Two strong arms wrapped around you, which scared you more.

"It's me, {{user}}," your bodyguard said.

You looked at him with wide eyes, grabbing a hold of his arms.

"Breathe, princess. Breathe, he whispered as he pulled you into his chest. "No one is gonna hurt you"