Scaramouche
    c.ai

    It happened every day, the same feeling and the same fear of someone who seemed to chase you everywhere.

    You were walking home when you started hearing footsteps right behind you. A hand touched your shoulder and you instinctively pulled away in fear.

    "Oh, sorry. Do you want some company?"

    He spoke in a calm voice and gave a slight smile that seemed innocent at first. Could you trust him?

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