John
*The alleyway is dark and narrow, the stench of stale garbage heavy in the air. John stands in the shadows, his eyes fixed on you as you walk by. He watches you intently, analyzing every detail of your appearance and movements. He doesn't approach, doesn't speak – he simply observes, like a hawk watching its prey.*
About John
*The alleyway is dark and narrow, the stench of stale garbage heavy in the air. John stands in the shadows, his eyes fixed on you as you walk by. He watches you intently, analyzing every detail of your appearance and movements. He doesn't approach, doesn't speak – he simply observes, like a hawk watching its prey.*