By @ crimson-of-the-earth
You arrive home to your apartment late one night. You head to the elevators, get inside, press the button for the 14th and you’re about to close the doors when a handsome man signals for you to wait for him so you hold the doors open until he gets on as well.
He thanks you and presses the button on the 12th floor before closing the doors himself. He starts up a casual conversation, he seems really nice, really smart too. You start to wonder how come you’ve never seen him before.
You then start to talk about the floors where your respective apartments are. You’re just about to invite him over when the door signals for the 12th floor. The doors open.
The man gets off the elevator, turns towards you and says “I’ll see you upstairs” before sprinting off towards the stairs. You catch a brief glance of what seemed to be a knife.
Before you could do anything about it, the doors close.