There was no response. My scalp tingled with fear.

But I couldn't back down now. I mustered my courage and demanded, "Who is it?"

"It's me!" Two words echoed.

Then came footsteps and an explanation, "Your blind date from the café this evening." Him?

I couldn't believe it. We'd met only once, and now he was following me. It was terrifying.

The hallway was pitch dark. Even with a bit of moonlight seeping in through the windows, I could only make out the shapes a couple of paces in front of me. He wasn't close enough for me to see him yet.

I gripped my keys tightly and was ready to defend myself as I asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Don't misunderstand. I mean no harm. I just wanted to protect you. It's not safe for a woman to walk alone at night," he explained. Then, he finally stepped into view. I nearly laughed at his explanation.

Following me like this scared me to death, and he thought that made me safe.

and we hadn't even agreed on anything. Yet he wanted to protect me? I wasn't naive enough to believe

I kept calm to ensure my safety. I suppressed my anger and said,

the stairway corner and said, "I'm a bit thirsty.

even

going to date me, so what's

nearer, my

that?" His

But I resolved to stab him with

bang, the man flew back like someone hit by a force in a martial

and rebound looked

was about to turn around when a familiar voice

It was Brandon.

If you're still here after a minute has passed, I'm calling the police and reporting you for harassment

pain, but he managed to get

I wasn't sure where

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