Warning: swearing and gore.
Footsteps echoed throughout the halls as I ran for my life. I needed to hide from this obsessive maniac.
Flashback
I stayed on the subway longer than I meant to. I fell asleep, exhausted from a long work day. So I crashed as soon as I sat down and now I have to figure out where I am.
When the subway stopped, I got off quickly. And suddenly, I felt eyes on me. I looked around and couldn't find anyone looking in my direction.
Or anyone at all for that matter. It was completely empty. But I guess it would be around 2 in the morning. But it's still surprising that there's not a single soul around.
I brushed off the weird feeling and looked for saw a sign nearby showing me where I was.
I missed my stop.
Sigh...
Once I left the subway, I called an uber.
I got a notification saying they were fifteen minutes away. Great.
25 minutes later...
I was just sitting on the steps of a nearby apartment building, waiting, when a car rolls up.
The driver rolled their window down and yelled "Did you call an uber?"
I perked up. "Yes I did." But then I hesitated for a second.
"You're late." I said, trying to not sound too irritated.
"Yeah," he stated, "The app can be a bit off sometimes."
I just stared at him for a second.
"Are you coming or not?" He asked.
I lazily got up and walked over to the car and slid into the backseat. I told him where I was headed and we were on our way.
A few minutes go by before he looks at me in the rearview mirror and asks "What's someone like you doing out in the middle of the night?"
Someone like me? What the hell does that mean.
"I'm just going home from work," I said, "I had the late shift."
As I spoke, my eyes got really heavy. I tried to keep them open, but my body betrayed me. I closed my eyes one last time before I was out.
Timeskip for ???
I slowly woke up, only to be met with darkness. I couldn't see anything. I started to sit up, but was pulled back down by... something on my arms.
Oh no
A door to my left opens and lets light flood in. Only then do I realize that I'm naked on the floor, tied to a pole next to the wall.
The person walks in slowly. Each step heavier than the last.
He kneels in front of me and I get a good look at my captor's face.
It's my uber driver.
"Hello (y/n)." Hs says in a much deeper voice than I remember.
"Wh-what do y-you want with m-me?" I asked. I couldn't hide my fear.
He reached out a hand to push a lock of hair behind my ear. But ultimately said nothing.
I tried to gain confidence. "What do y-"
"You."
I was confused. This guy doesn't know me.
Seeing my confusion, he smiled and said "I've been watching you for a while now. You're very precious to me."
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