You sit alone in the movie theater, watching a horror movie. It's about a killer who targets people that are alone. Then, someone sitting behind you breaths down your neck, making you get chills.

The guy behind you chuckles.

"You afraid...?~"

His beer bottle clatters onto the ground, next to two others. He seems really drunk. He stinks like alcohol and...charcoal? He looks as if he has never had a wink of sleep in his life.

His tired, dead eyes study you in fascination and amusement.