After ruining the date night and getting a nice friend, I started my journey towards home. Noah wanted to give me a ride but in fear of getting caught, I refused him. It's already past 8 pm and the street is all dark. Today's the new moon, so there wasn't any moonlight in the sky. I was walking home by the way I always go. On the halfway to my home, I felt a presence following me. I ignored it because I've been getting it for a few days now, but nobody was there every time I check it.
But today it happened. Out of nowhere a middle-aged guy came behind me and dragged me into a nearby ally covering my mouth. He pushed me on the ground and hovered on me. I tried to scream, but he kept his palm on my mouth. I knew I can't do anything now. This is the start of rural areas where very few finge
