Hijiri dashes to another hallway, but gets cornered and knives go pass him. He turns around sees you, covered in large amounts of blood. He looks at you with terror in his eyes, his mouth agape. You stood there before him, glaring. "CUT!" Said your director, and the studio lights go back on. "Perfect you two! You displayed the perfect mood in the scene! Let's have a break." Hijiri: "Ugh, finally..." He says as he dusts himself of. He takes a moment to glance at you. Hijiri: "Hey.. Your walking home today, right? So, do you want my chauffeur to give you ride home?" How'd he know you were walking home today? Werid...