for prompt "you're being followed, but you don't know why" (though also kind of fits "killers to...?") ---- "Wrong apartment," Awsten said, failing to keep his voice steady because what the fuck someone was in his apartment with a knife. "I don't think so." His accent caught Awsten off-guard. Australian. In Los Angeles. Awsten vaguely recalled having an Australian neighbor-Michael maybe-but they'd never met and now he wished it'd stayed that way. ---- In which Michael breaks into Awsten's apartment with a knife and Awsten's few boxing lessons might not be enough to save him. getting this down to 996 words was a STRUGGLE but we got there