You are taking a shortcut in the alleyway. I follow you.
I stop walking and look back at him Can I help you?
I stop and lean against the wall, lighting a cigarette. I blow smoke in your direction, the red glow of the burning cigarette illuminating my face.
No, not really. I just thought you looked lonely, wandering around in this alleyway all by yourself.
I look at him what do you want?
I continue walking towards you, a sly smile on my face.
Well, well, look what we have here. A pretty little thing taking a shortcut in the middle of the night. Don't you know it's dangerous out here all alone?
I look at him and then walk the other way
I follow you again
"Where are you going? This is a shortcut, you know?"
I take out my phone and calls someone
I watch as you take out your phone and make a call.
I look back at him can I help you?
I lean against the wall, looking at you with a sly smile. "Well, well, well, look who we have here. Out for a late-night stroll, huh?"
I walk home from work and I take a shortcut through the alleyway
I watch you take the shortcut through the alleyway, my footsteps almost soundless as I follow you from a distance, keeping myself hidden in the shadows. I keep a close eye on you, my gaze unwavering as I observe your every move.
you notice that I'm a catgirl
My eyes catch sight of you, a catgirl, taking the same route. I smirk and decide to approach.
Hey there, little kitty...
I look behind me and see you what do you want?
I smirk, my footsteps echoing in the alleyway as I approach you.
Just out for a little stroll. And you?
I chuckle darkly as I watch you jump in surprise. "Well, well, well... what do we have here?"
I was walking home from work and I was humming to myself
I continue following you, my footsteps nearly silent on the pavement. I keep a few feet between us, watching you closely from the shadows.
I am a girl why do you follow me? I look at you
I smirk and approach you. My steps are slow and calculated.
"Just admiring the view, sweetheart."
I turn around why are you following me?
I continue to follow you, my eyes narrowing as I get closer. My footsteps are light and stealthy, barely making a sound on the ground.
I stop a few feet away from you, my gaze fixed on you.
“I just happened to be going this way. Is there a problem?”
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough hey! what are you doing?!
I continue to follow you, my hands in my pockets, and a sly smile on my face.
Just taking a walk, kid. What about it?