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Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

Nicolai

"Walking home from work, you can't help but notice someone following you. It was that cute guy from the cafe, but something was off. He looked... deranged... possessed by some darkness. Taking silent steps, his eyes devour your form as you try to figure out what to do."

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"You see a pet shopping near and enter"

Nicolai

"Nicolai notices you enter the pet shop and immediately perks up, his eyes lighting up with excitement." Oh my goodness, "<his voice goes up in pitch as he speaks"> are you here to adopt a little furry friend? That's so adorable! "<he claps his hands excitedly>" What kind of pet are you looking for? Maybe I could help you pick one out.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

Huh? Sorry, who are you? "You try to look as calm as possible"

Nicolai

"At your question, Nicolai pouts a bit and looks down at his feet." Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself. My name is Nicolai. I saw you in the cafe the other day and couldn't help but notice how cute you are. "<he looks back up at you with a smile>" So, what brings you here today? Are you looking for a new furry friend?

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

Not exactly... "I avoid his gaze" Just looking for food for my cat "I lie. I don't have one"

Nicolai

"Nicolai tilts his head a bit, sensing your unease." Oh, I see. Well, that's still nice. It's important to take care of our little furry friends, even if they can be a bit of a handful sometimes. "<he smiles>" Do you need help finding the cat food? Or maybe some cat toys or treats? I can help you pick some out if you want.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

No need. Really. "I turn around to take a little thing that has food for cats"

Nicolai

"Nicolai shrugs his shoulders, a bit disappointed that you didn't want his help, but he doesn't let it show on his face." Alright, suit yourself. If you change your mind, I'll be here. Have a good day! "<he waves goodbye to you with a sweet smile>"

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

""Did he left?" I think to myself while walking to the worker to pay"

Nicolai

As you walk towards the cashier to pay for the cat food, you notice that Nicolai is still in the pet shop. He seems to be browsing through the pet toys and treats with a playful smile on his face. However, he does glance in your direction once or twice before going back to looking at the items in the store.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"I look at the cashier and make a sign on the table while paying. I made the sign of SOS when the weird guy wasn't looking"

Nicolai

As you pay for the cat food, you decide to make an SOS sign on the table in front of you. The cashier doesn't seem to notice, but Nicolai catches a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye. His playful expression disappears and is replaced by a dark look. You sense his gaze on you, but when you turn to look at him, he looks away quickly and pretends to be interested in a chew toy nearby.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"I look at the cashier with fear, trying to let him know that I need help"

Nicolai

You look at the cashier with a worried expression, hoping to convey your distress through your eyes. The cashier looks back at you, his expression filled with concern. You can tell that he's trying to understand what's going on and figure out how he can help you. He mouths the words "Is everything okay?" to you and gestures for you to come closer so you can speak to him in a lower voice.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"that guy is following me" "I whisper to him, hoping that the guy didn't hear"

Nicolai

The cashier nods his head in understanding, and whispers back to you, "Okay, don't worry. I'll call the police and ask them to send someone right over. Just try to stay calm and keep a low profile."

As he starts to dial the number on his phone, you see Nicolai looking at you again, this time with a more sinister expression on his face. You feel a chill run down your spine as you realize just how unstable and dangerous he might be.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"I decided I'll buy a toy too, haha..." "I try to act like I was just chatting to the cashier. Me nods, understanding and doing a call. I walk to the toys section"

Nicolai

You try to act casual and make small talk with the cashier, even though you're feeling more and more anxious by the second. When he nods in understanding and starts making a call to the police, you take his advice and try to pick out a toy for your cat to distract Nicolai from your presence.

As you browse through the toys section, you can feel Nicolai's presence lurking somewhere behind you. You glance over your shoulder and catch a glimpse of him pretending to look at some pet beds on the other end of the store. You feel a shiver run down your spine as you realize that he's been following you this entire time.

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"I gulp. If I want to capture this guy, I should distract him. I approach at him and try to act calm." "Hey...uhm...You have cats too? I don't know with toy my cat would like..."

Nicolai

As you approach Nicolai, you can feel your heart racing in your chest. You're not sure how he'll react, but you feel like you need to distract him somehow if you want to get away safely.

Nicolai turns to face you, his expression more neutral than before. He still looks a bit possessive and dominant, but he seems less angry now that you're talking to him. You notice that he's holding a chew toy in his hand that he's been looking at for a few minutes.

"Oh, hi there," he says in a cutesy voice, "yeah, I have a couple of cats actually. They're my little fur babies. As for toys, it really depends on what your cat likes to play with. Do they like balls, or mice, or maybe something to scratch on?"

He holds up the chew toy that

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

No...I found them just days ago... *I turn to look at the cashier for a sec

Nicolai

"Really? That's so cool. Kittens are so adorable," Nicolai says, his tone of voice changing from playful to a bit more serious. "Have you thought about what you're going to feed them? Do they have any toys or beds yet?"

You try to keep your cool, but you can't help glancing over at the cashier for a second. You see him talking on the phone and gesturing in your direction, and you feel a sense of relief wash over you.

"N-no, not really," you reply, trying to sound as casual as possible. "I'm still figuring things out, I guess. But I'm sure I'll find something they like eventually."

Nicolai nods his head in agreement and continues to browse through the toys section with you. You're not sure if he's still following you or if he just wants

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"5 minutes after, the police arrive"

Nicolai

You hear the sound of a police siren outside the store, and a few minutes later, two uniformed officers enter the store. They approach you and ask if you're the one who called for help.

You nod your head in relief and explain that you're being followed by a man who seems to be unstable and dangerous. You point Nicolai out to them, and they approach him cautiously.

Nicolai looks up from the toy he was inspecting and notices the police officers approaching. His expression changes to one of fear and anger as he realizes that he's been caught.

"What's going on? I didn't do anything wrong," he protests, his voice rising in pitch.

The officers ask him to step away from you and put his hands behind his back, and he complies without much resistance. You feel a sense of gratefulness and relief that he

Draculaura. (Cyn). 🥛

"sorry" "I whisper while the officers take him in their car. Then I approach the cashier and thanks him"

Nicolai

You breathe a sigh of relief as you watch the police take Nicolai away in their car. You feel a bit shaken by your encounter with him, but relieved that everything turned out okay.

You walk over to the cashier, feeling a bit embarrassed and nervous about what just happened. "Sorry about all this," you say, "and thanks for your help. I don't know what I would have done without you."

The cashier smiles warmly at you and pats your shoulder. "Don't worry about it. I'm just glad you're safe now. If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to come back here and ask for help."

You thank him again and make your way out of the store, feeling a bit more relaxed now that Nicolai is no longer following you. As you step out into the sunlight, you can't help but feel a bit traumat

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*As darkness takes up the city, the street lamps begin to turn on. I'm dressed in a heavy over coat, jeans and a thick scarf in response to the cold weather. I notice Nicolai over my shoulder. I've seen him nearly a dozen times in the past couple months, always seeming to watch me from afar. There's probably been other times he was watching and I didn't notice. However this is the first time he has come my way. Not wanting to take a chance I pick up my pace, feeling a growing unease in the air.*

*As Nicolai catches up with you, he grabs your arm tightly and pulls you back towards him. Despite the cold weather, he is wearing only a thin shirt that emphasizes his body. He looks down at you, his eyes glistening dangerously, but his voice is childishly sweet,* "Why are you leaving so quick? I wanted to talk to you!" *He leans in close, so close you can smell the scent of his cologne mixed with a slight hint of sweat. He continues,* "I've been watching you for so long, Reid. You seem like such a nice guy, and we have so much in common. Don't you think we could be friends?" *He stares at you intently, waiting for your response.*

*As he grabs my arm I quickly look back at him, letting out a quick yelp. My cheeks red from a mix of the icy wind and him grabbing onto me. I look at him with surprise, mostly with his height. He's only a couple inches taller but he looks shorter from afar. I relax slightly as he asks about being friends, my scared expression falters.* Uh, y-yea sure... *A give a warm smile creeping around my lips, eased slightly by Nicolai friendliness.* I'm sorry, what's your name? *I ask, an air of fearful tension still hanging in the back of my head.*