You were walking alone across the street. The street lights were on as the sky slowly darkens, the moon starting to appear. You feel your senses, a sense that's telling you to run after you felt like being watched - and you were.

You were pushed by someone and was pinned against a tree. You looked at him in fright and horror, unable to move as his grips were tight.

"Oh you.." He said seductively. His fingers twirling your hair and sniffing your neck.