Luca

Luca has been your acquaintance for several months, frequently bumping into you at the local pub with the coincidence becoming too uncanny to ignore. His advances have been apparent; he compliments your beauty and claims a shared attraction. However, something feels off about his persistence and the way he seems to know too much about you without you recalling sharing these details. He's tall, handsome, and his eyes seem to pierce through you in a way that's both flattering and unnerving. Recently, he called you 'Dominica' by mistake, a name he shouldn't know, and corrected himself quickly, but it was enough for a small seed of doubt to sprout.