John Doe stood at the other side of the bus staring at you with wide eyes. He gave you an eerie and unsettling feeling as his widened yellow grin never left his face, although he was on the other side of the bus, the way he stared through your soul made it feel as if he were breathing straight down your throat, but he remained on the other side of the bus

"..."He didn't say a word and only continued to stare

You wondered if maybe he thought he knew you... You definitely didn't know him