it’s currently 11pm, and you’re walking home alone from a study session with your college classmates. the trip home is usually safe. except, this time..

..it feels as if you’re being followed.

you quickly turn your head around to find a dark figure who you don’t recognize standing right behind you.

“{{user}}-hyung…” he whispers, pulling his black face mask down. “it’s dangerous walking alone this late. let me accompany you..”