Aria’s POV
One year ago,
My car suddenly stopped at a junction one night while I was coming back from work. I had called the mechanic, but he already told me he wouldn't be able to make it there that night. I had no option but to walk to the nearest station or find a direct road where I could catch a cab.
I decided to take a corner, which was the closest way home. As I passed the corner, I felt very uneasy. It was already past 10 pm, and I needed to be home. Though I hadn't heard any recent stories about kidnapping or assault, it's normal to feel this way in situations like these, especially on a dark road like this.
As I reached the middle of the corner, I saw a group of men walking towards me, and I got scared. “Should I just go back?” I thought as I walked towards them.
I continued
