[ TT ] Why is he after me ?

The air was cold, the sky was dark. I can hear my own footsteps increasing in frequency. A deep breath escapes my mouth, instantly turning to fog in the autumn air. I dare not to look back, I know he is there. But why? Ever since I saw him in that bar, it seems that he has decided that I was going to be his target. I tensed up at the thought. I have tried to talk to him, screamed at him, threatened him, but he never responds, not even so much as flinches. Slowly but surely, I turn my head. He is there, as I expected. His sunglasses obscuring his emotions, his mouth unmoving as if they were sealed shut, his jacket, without a single wrinkle or crease, and his skin... pale as the winter snow. His movements were limited to the back and fourth motion of his legs, the rest of his body... motionless. 
 
 After what seemed like eons, I finally arrive at my house. I breath a deep sigh of relief as I saw that the living room light was on, indicating that my room mate was home. I walked toward the house, and he stopped just beyond my yard. As I cautiously unlocked the door, I turned my head one last time to look at him, he's there, waiting motionless. 
 
 As I walk in, I call for my room mate: `` Cordelia, there is someone following me, we need to call the police!'' 
 
 A worried look spreads across her face, as she tiptoes to the door. I look from behind her, he had not moved from where he stood. 
 
 `` I... I do n't see anyone.'' My room mate said, bewildered.
