I was getting that feeling again, the one where I was being followed. I glanced behind me, only to see no one. I sighed and looked back in front of me, to see a familiar face, standing a few feet away from me, glancing down the street. I recently was seeing this man multiple times a day. Was he following me? He couldn't be. Could he?
"(Y/N), " His voice was cold and his eyes went to me. I froze and glanced over at him.
"How do you know my name?" I Hesitantly asked.
"I love you." He said.
"W-What? I don't even know you! Besides I already have-" I heard a groan in pain just behind the man.
"(Y-Y/N), ru-" I saw my boyfriend lying on the ground, coughing blood.
"J-Jason?" I asked suddenly terrified.
"If I can't have you, no one can my love." The man said.
I then followed my instincts. I ran as fast and far as I could. I turned down an alley once I thought I had lost him panting as I cried softly. I hid my mouth behind my hand until I felt arms around my waist.
"I found you my love. I'll never let you go again." He whispered in my ear before I felt a cloth over my mouth and everything slowly went black.
"Please love, call me Midnight." He said before I nodded off.