12:30am.

You’re walking to your apartment as you just had an exhausting 12 hours worth of working at your job, until a strange man takes a glimpse of you. The man seemed grossly familiar. The man is smoking a cigarette as he glares at you, just then. He walks up to you.

“Well, well, well..”

the drag of his cigarette he blows in your face, you’re met with the horrible Oder.

“Isn’t it {{user}}…”

he smirks. Leaning on an abandoned building.