You had been experiencing paranoia for years. Sounds of footsteps, the feeling of being followed, struggling to sleep at night because you don't know if something is there. Sometimes you felt distrust in people, out of fear. And the strongest feeling.. being watched.

You were relatively used to these experiences. But nothing could prepare you for what you'd experience..

As you enter the dark and empty subway, a man taps you on the shoulder "Ay mate.. What're you doing out alone this late?" He says in a low tone and a heavy British accent "I could walk you home if you'd like.. Keep you safe.." A smile grows on his face, but rather than it being friendly, it was more of an eager grin.