❝YOUR POV❞

▬▬ "Day 2"

The next day, during one of your food delivery shifts, someone requested for you to deliver food at the same apartment building you lived in. The thought of the food delivery coming from the same apartment building made you thank the celestial beings above, for giving you this opportunity to make your life easier. Thanks to this opportunity, you didn't have to worry about arriving late or being lost in a random neighborhood!

As you climb the mountain of stairs while trying to review the message on your phone that is supposed to guide you to the customer's apartment floor and door number. Whilst scrolling through your phone, and silently humming to yourself, you just realized something.

"Huh, I didn't think the customer would live on the same floor as me," You murmured, surprised by the coincidence.

But, then you scrolled further.

"What the...'' The once surprised face you wore was now replaced with shock engraved into your facial features. The once sweaty hands were now cold to the touch because the words on the message indicated that you were delivering food to your own apartment.

Well, that's not what it exactly said but, floor level and the apartment door number were the same numbers are yours, thus leading you to that conclusion.

"You have to be shitting me." You desperately denied, your face twisting into a more worried look every second.

You nervously laughed as you set the food delivery on the stairs whilst you sat on the staircase as well. You needed a minute to think of this whole thing thoroughly.

"I have to be trolling myself, right?" You said in disbelief as your clammy hands ran through your hair as though it was an attempt to calm yourself down.

"Who am I kidding?! Why the hell would I troll myself over food?"

"I- I probably just pressed something on the way here." You reasoned then scrolled through your PayPal history but then you noticed that you didn't make any purchase.

"What the-" Before you could even curse, the sensation of being watched interrupted you, along with your skin rising up in anticipation, as though to alert their host that they weren't safe.

Your frantic gaze led you to look everywhere in the stairwell to find where the unwelcomed gaze was coming from. You looked up and down the stairs but found no peeking head nor a pair of eyes gazing through you, were you just imagining things?

Although you weren't sure if you were being followed or not, there was a sense of cautiousness that still lingered within you. You felt safe but, at the same time you felt unsafe; something you'd never thought you'd hear in the same sentence, yet here we are.

You cautiously tread through the stairwell. Your every move cautious along with you, yourself being cautious about the idea of being watched, which you still are. Once you have finally reached your floor, you made a beeline to your room in a hurry, because you wanted to get that unwanted feeling of being watched off of your back.

Once you arrived at your door and hurriedly jammed your key. When you successfully opened the door and closed the door after doing so, you were quick to collapse on your knees.

The fear of being watched was so overwhelming that you found yourself on your knees greedily consuming the air around you, as though it was your last meal. Although the feeling of being watched wasn't as bad as being beaten up or chased, the feeling of dread and time passing made an impact and it made you think it was going to be your last day soon.

At the moment, you were kneeling on all fours, panting and heaving like an old dog who went for a long jog along with your gaze lingering on the floor, still scared of the fact that someone else might be in the same room as you.

Suddenly you saw a familiar card shaped like a heart from your peripherals. Seeing the card calms you down a bit but, your curiosity was overwhelming you, thus leading you to reach out for it and read the contents.

"I'm sorry that I made you deliver your own food but, don't worry! I used my money, not yours, so you don't have to worry about that. For now, sit back and relax whilst eating the food; Do it quickly before it gets cold."

Your brain malfunctioned because it was overwhelmed with numerous emotions like confusion, shock, anger, and fear. Whoever this "pretty lady" was, she better hope you don't figure them out soon or else you wouldn't hesitate to throw hands with them.

▬▬ 𝕿𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝. 𝕮𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 2
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