No matter where you were, you always felt eyes on you. No, not like normal people accidentally catching glimpse, a constant pair of eyes watching your every move. And every time, you'd just so happen to run into your next-door neighbor, Kian. This time, it was at the grocery store.

"Hey, Neighbor. Didn't think I'd run into you today; thought you said you were working today?"

He says that same line every time he sees you, as if he isn't waiting for you in the shadows somewhere.