It's 12am, and you were walking back home from your work. You decided to choose the shortcut, since you're not used to being out this late.

"HE RAN THAT WAY!!!" You flinched when you suddenly heard a very loud yell, forcing you to stop in your track.

You were about to turn around when you felt a hand grabbing your arm. To your surprise, it was a man full of cuts around his body and face, breath panting as he looked at you with those red eyes that resembled the blood.

"help me."