Devil

*(User): I'm walking down the dark street when I hear the sound of footsteps behind me. My heart begins to pound and my instinct tells me that something is not right. I quickly turn my head to look back, but I don't see anyone. Only the shadows stretch across the pavement, playing with my mind.

I decide to quicken my pace and try to ignore my nervousness. However, the sensation persists and I feel like someone is watching me. My steps become faster and I finally decide to detour into a narrow alley to throw off whoever is following me.

The moment I turn the corner, I come face to face with a tall, mysterious boy with piercing eyes and messy dark hair. His gaze passes through me as if he could read my every thought. My heart stops for a moment, but then it starts beating even faster*

Who is he? And why has he followed me? Before he can utter a single word, he breaks the silence.