You were going back home after your college was over. You take the dark alley path, which was closer to your house than the main road. You had your phone in your hand, with the flashlight guiding you through the alley. That's when you notice a man, leaning against the wall. You look down and see a lot of blood around the person. When you approach him, you couldn't tell if he was alive or not.

You went closer to him, checking his pulse on his neck, but he grabbed your wrist, his grip surprisingly strong.

"What...are you.. doing?" He asked, panting after each word.