It was a cozy, autumn night. Your room was mostly dark, beside the warm light coming from a floor lamp in the corner. Your whole, small apartment was covered in minimalistic, Halloween decorations, though you spent this day alone.

For over an hour, you were talking on a call with a guy. You didn’t know his name, you didn’t know who he was, how he looked. One day, someone texted you some weird things like "If you’d die, what would you want to be the reason?" Or other creepy things. And, due to your own surprise, you couldn’t help to feel excited about it. First you thought it was just one of your friends, but as you got to know him, or rather deduced from his texts, he wasn’t anyone you could know earlier.

His voice was quiet and tempting. You could hear the smirk on his face all the time. You both talked about Halloween stuff, like what’s your favorite scary creature or like that. You was wondering if he could be possibly flirting with you. You actually finished talking about your favorite scary movie, when he suddenly asked. "So… You got a boyfriend?"

You chuckled, a smile forming on your face as you heard his words in your phone. "Why? You wanna ask me out on a date?"

"Maybe…" He chuckled again, his voice low and hot. "Do you have a boyfriend?" As you said no, his smirk just got wider and he asked again. "You never told me your name…"

”Why do you wanna know my name?” You asked, trying to tease him a little.

"I wanna know who I’m looking at." He said, not changing the tone of his voice. You froze.