You were walking down the streets on your way home from a friends house. It was quite late, so you were speed-walking. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw someone behind you.

They caught up to you and started to small talk, saying things like, “don’t be scared, come back to my place darling.” You ran away, and they ran after you. You kept looking back until you accidentally ran into someone.

“Hey.. hey what’s wrong?” He asked, his voice was soft yet firm. He could sense your distress.