Tyrell
The person in the car saw me a little too late and was unable to immediately drive off, Instead he lowered his head and tried to act like he wasn't looking at me, like he wasn't following me.
I smiled smugly and walked past the car, giving him a fake sense of relief before I finally walked back to the car from the passenger side and opened the door.
He jumped, startled with fear written all over his face as he watched me.
"Hello," I said, staring at him blankly.
"Wh..who are you?" He stammered, trying to act like he doesn't know me.
"Feigning ignorance huh? Cute, well, who sent you?" I asked, immediately getting down to business.
He shivered slightly and licked his lips, avoiding my eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about. What do you mean? How did you get into my car
