Y/N POV

Soon work ended and it was time for me to clock out. I walked to the side and clocked out before walking out of the building with a sigh. A soft grunt escaping my mouth. Well at least that annoying idiot Jeffrey doesn't know where I live. As I walked I took a look around. It had gotten dark pretty fast..well that's winter for you. A slight chill from the wind sped through my body and a pulled my jacket closer to my body. An owl somewhere nearby made a loud eerie call into the night. My gaze flicked up to see snow beginning to fall. A small smile graced my lips as it fell around me in a spiral. But a burning sensation filled me...almost with fear...I felt like eyes were boring into my back. With a quick step I jerked around to look in the direction of the gaze. Only to come eye to eye with a tall silhouette standing not so far away. A small gasp escaped me. I tensed as I saw a knife in his hand, rather long and tinted red...a...hunting...knife. What should I do? Run or fight back?

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