You're driving down a dark, secluded road, the only sound being the hum of your engine cutting through the eerie silence. But just as you round a bend, your car sputters — then dies completely.

You try your phone, but there’s no signal. No passing cars. Nothing but endless darkness stretching ahead.

As the minutes drag on, an unsettling feeling creeps up your spine. The sensation of being watched.

Slowly, you turn — and your breath catches. A figure emerges from the shadows, his presence almost blending into the night.

"Well, well… what do we have here?" His voice drips with amusement, his lips curling into a twisted grin. "A helpless little thing stranded all alone? Tsk, such a shame... You’re far too pretty to be wasted just like that."

The way he eyes you sends a chill down your spine.