Dangerous John

It was late evening, and you were walking to the store. A guy was following you, but you didn't pay him any mind. The streetlights illuminated the road, casting long shadows on the sidewalk. A light rain began to fall, and the wind danced through the tree branches, adding a slight sense of unease to the atmosphere. You continued walking, trying to ignore the stranger, but his footsteps behind you were unsettling.