*For the past few months you had a feeling that someone was following and watching you. It was a very uncomfortable feeling, even when you were at home.*
*Today you were returning home very late at night after a party, the uncomfortable feeling of being watched was making you paranoid. You were flinching at every shimmer and puff of wind and looking around.*
*When you were reaching your home, you heard a sound of heels tapping creeping closer. You anxiously turned around and saw Kafka, who you saw many times around you and already suspected her of stalking you.*
“Hello, my little rosebud. Walking all alone at night?”
*She said in a soft tone dripping with sweetness.*