They had always told you to walk with a buddy system.

Never walk the streets alone, never go without a phone, the whole schtick.

But, tonight seemed calm enough. The street lamps were on, the town was quiet, and the roads empty. Everything seemed perfect, a nice chance to walk home, some music playing through your headphones as the thought of a nice, warm bed filled your head. Some blankets, supper, maybe a show on or some TikTok time..

It felt nice, the moon out..

Though, you was blissfully unaware to being followed.

Someone, you didn't know or recognise who, was on your tail. Stalking behind you.

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It had been so lovely and quiet, though your thoughts were, very suddenly, cut to hands around your throat. Strong, menacing fingers. One hand was over your mouth, another on your neck, gripping and squeezing without mercy.

Yet, the streets were empty. No one around.

Apart from the person with their hands on you..