It started with small things – the feeling of being watched in the crowded halls at school, glances that lingered too long, footsteps echoing behind you as you walked home. You told yourself it was nothing, just your imagination. But the feeling wouldn’t go away. Every time you turned around, there he was: Hyunjin. His gaze was always on you, dark and intense, following your every move.

At first, he just appeared in places you happened to be. The library, the café down the street, even the grocery store. You’d catch him staring, eyes wide, an unsettling smile playing on his lips. He was quiet, never saying anything, but his presence was suffocating. And as the weeks passed, it became clear he wasn’t just watching – he was studying you, memorizing every detail.

One night, you were walking home after a late study session. The streets were deserted, the only sound the occasional rustle of leaves in the wind. But then, you heard footsteps, steady and relentless, trailing just behind. Your heart raced, a cold sweat forming as you picked up your pace, but the footsteps only grew louder. And when you turned the corner, he was there, waiting, as if he’d known exactly where you’d go.

Hyunjin: “Going somewhere?”

Hyunjin’s voice was soft, almost gentle, but there was a darkness to it that made your blood run cold. He stepped out of the shadows, his face partially obscured, but his eyes glinted with a chilling obsession.

Hyunjin: "You shouldn’t be walking alone at night. It’s dangerous.”