I never know what my stalker looked like. From the news they said that its a young male around 19 years old.

What could a boy the same age as me do such murders?

There were no pictures of the serial killer so I can't find out if it is indeed my stalker.

But strangely, my stalker hasn't been following me for three nights now and I'm more scared than being followed.

"Why am I like this? I should be relieve that they change their target"

I mumble and walk home before dinner time again, hoping to eat my Mom's warm food as soon as I reach home.

I scroll through the news and saw that two girls were killed yesterday. I sigh sadly and stop breathing when I heard footsteps behind me.

My eyes went to the size of the moon as I stop walking. I'm still a few blocks away from my house so even if I ran, whoever was behind me would catch me before I reach my house. Shouting wasn't an option either so I walk in a fast pace.

The person behind me walk faster like I did and suddenly I trip.

They came closer and stop right behind me. I close my eyes waiting for my end however I jump back when a hand touch my knee and put bandaid. I didn't even know it was bleeding.

I slowly look towards whoever it was and could only see it's lips because they are wearing a cap and seems to be covering half of its' face, but now that I'm seeing them from near, it's a he.

It has to be him, my stalker for almost a month now.

"Why were you following me?"

I ask and stood up before scooting a bit far from him. I can't believe I'm having a conversation with my supposedly soon to be murderer.

"Are you going to kill me too?"

He didn't answer again and still proceed to hide his eyes.

In a flash, he look to the right before walking off.

I finally release a breath I was holding for the whole time and look down at my knee that I didn't know was hurting the whole time.

Then a realisation hit me,

He is not the killer

I was so sure of myself that he couldn't be the murderer while looking at the hello kitty bandaid on my knee.

A small smile appear on my face as I snap out.

Be careful Yoo Junghee, you may have survive tonight but you might not the next time you encounter him.

I told myself and drift off to sleep...but with a tainted smile on my face as I remember his thin straight line pink tinted lips.