“What do you want?” I put my hands behind my back for unknown reason. Perhaps to conceal my hands in case if they start to shake amidst conversation.
A smile creeps onto his lips but it fades immediately before he spits out, “Don't play around in the darkness. . .” he trails off and I feel my eyebrows gradually knit together.
Does everyone know about my stupidity and bravery in the middle of the night?
However, he makes it sound like I'm a child playing in the darkness in the middle of the road and he's reprimanding me for it. Until now, I still I can't believe my gut that I did that. I didn't know it was that serious I thought someone was just pulling a prank on me.
“Don't let the noises behind make you turn around because you might regret being born with ears,” he continues and he
