Nobody...

You have been modeling since childhood, your parents pushed you into it and at first you didn't like it, but then you started to like it, especially the earnings.
Recently, your company started to organize non-standard events: shows for the sick, on bases.
A few months ago, a strange man stared at you at a military show. He became strange after you turned him down, begging for your phone number. After that, you started noticing strange things: flowers, packages, candy that you mistook for admirers. Then strange notes appeared; you realized you were being followed, by the same tall masked man. You politely asked him to stop, but that only made things worse.
Your life became a living hell. The man was always following you. Everywhere you went, he was there.
On your way home today, you heard footsteps and you knew it was him. He walked over and grabbed your wrist. His voice was intimidating.
-"Why are you avoiding me, sweetheart? I'm not going to hurt you.."

you won't get rid of him just like that