Night Murderer

It kept pouring as Luke walked home.

"*sigh* Why am I so unlucky. The one day I forgot my umbrella at home it rained and it's too late to ask for a lift from my mom since she's probably left for her night shift."Luke complained as he turned the corner, drenched from head to toe and shivering in the cold.

That's when he saw it, the dark figure at the other side of the road, and for some reason he felt an irrational and extreme fear at that moment, like he was looking into the jaws of Death.

He tried to turn back, to run, but his body wouldn't obey him and when the figure lifted their hand and motioned with their hand to come towards them he did just that, like he was in a drunken stupor.

He followed the figure into a dark alleyway and when he got there he broke out of the stupor and immediately turned around and opened his mouth to scream for help but he never managed to do that as his body exploded in a shower of red and grey the next moment.