It had been another long night at the bar you worked at on weekends. All you wanted to do was get home and go to sleep, but of course, fate had other plans. Your skin crawled as the feeling of eyes on you became harder and harder to ignore with each step you took. Adrenaline began to course through you as you considered making a run for it, not wanting to give whoever was following you an opportunity to know where you lived. Little did you know that he already knew everything about you.