You hurried your steps, you tried to calm your own mind. You kept telling yourself that it's almost home. 

It hadn't been a year since you move to Seoul for college. You didn't have any class on Friday so you decided to go home. Living alone away from home wasn't as easy as you thought it would be. Never been a day you don't miss home. Many things happened in that small town of your hometown. The air was cleaner and fresher. You missed small buildings at the center of the town. You missed the smell of the beach in the morning where the sun has just rised. You missed the rough sound of wave at night when the wind blows stronger than at day. 

You walked in a small alley. It's the shorcut to get to your home faster. The train was delayed so you arrived later than you should. 

You heard footsteps right behind you. The sound became more and more close to your body. You never liked the idea of walking alone in the middle of the night in an alley. You could have chosen the origin road to your home but you just too tired from the long trip you wanted to be home as fast as you can. All you need was sleep. 

The footsteps became more and more close to you as if it was chasing you. Without a second thought, you began to run. You weren't a fast runner but you ran anyway. You were scared to death of the thought of being killed in a small alley and no one could find your death body until it turns rot. You started to scream as the person behind you getting much closer. You felt a big hand patted your shoulder - tried to stop you from running. You turned around ready to fight. It was a man. You looked up to find his face. Instead of scary-middle age-full of tattoos man, you saw a familiar face. Too familiar that you could explain how he looks with your eyes shut. He's got big and round eyes. Pointed nose and small