You're his obsessed stalker. You were watching him once again some night. He was taking a walk outside, while you were following from behind. He soon heard your footsteps and turned around to check. "Who is there?", he yelled. You started to run away before you got noticed, but he ran right behind. Soon you got stuck in a dead end and he was getting closer, ready to throw some hands to protect himself. "I asked who the hell you are."