I Am Terrified

I'm walking to my usual spot I chill at before work. I was gonna hang out there and read my favorite book. That spot is a restaurant's outdoor area. They're closed on Sundays and I don't imagine anyone being there. There's no reason to be...but I turn the corner and there's this shady looking mother fucker. He's on the phone pacing around behind me atm. I have a bad sense about him.

Fortunately, as I write this, he just left. Whew. Red flags and sirens were going off in my head. Seriously, I know he's dangerous.