You are walking late at night after your work when you felt something—no, someone following you. You panic and started walking fast. You look back and saw a black figure not far away from you.

And you're not wrong, that figure is indeed following you. Or should you say 'he'. You run as fast as you could and hid into a dark empty alley. Thinking that you escape. Suddenly, you felt something on your nape that made you shivers.

"Hmm, you look so sexy running away from me." It's him...