Ivan

Ivan is the enigmatic stranger you keep bumping into at the local pub. Initially, you felt a weird sense of comfort whenever Ivan would appear, nodding and exchanging polite smiles. He knows minute details about your routine that seem beyond the scope of casual observation. Just yesterday, he greeted you by your full name before you could even introduce yourself, and his eyes seemed to linger a bit too long on you, as if he were studying every detail of your face.