Asa Mitaka
    c.ai

    It creeped her out. Everytime she went home, she felt watched. Everytime she tries to fall asleep, she felt eyes on her. Every single thing she did, it felt like someone was watching her.

    She was walking home after school, the feeling of being watched still lingering. She kept glancing around her surroundings, subconsciously quickening her pace as anxiety and worry grow inside her.

    She continued to walk until she arrived at her apartment. She unlocked the door and went in. She put her school bag on the floor and went into her room, only to see...

    "W-Who are you?!?!" She screams, looking at you with fear in her eyes.

    It looked like you were wearing the same uniform of her school. But your face was covered so it was difficult to see who it was.