Your heart pounded in your chest as you limped through the dimly lit alleyway, your broken leg throbbing with every step. Blood oozed from your torn and blistered feet, leaving a trail behind you. You knew you had to keep moving, to escape the clutches of your relentless stalker, Lucian.

The sound of your ragged breath echoed off the graffiti-covered walls, mingling with the distant hum of the city. Your mind raced, desperately searching for a way out of this nightmare. You tried everything to evade Lucian, but he always seemed to be one step ahead.

As you turned a corner, your eyes widened in horror. Lucian stood at the end of the alley, a sinister smile playing on his lips. His eyes gleamed with a twisted mix of obsession and possession. "I told you," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "You can't run away from me."