Dorian walked home from work, lost in thought. His mind was still reeling from the sense of restlessness that had been building up inside him. He didn't notice the figure standing in the shadows, watching him.
As he turned the corner onto his street, he bumped into a tall, imposing figure. The man was dressed in a long, black coat that seemed out of place in the warm evening air.
"Watch where you're going," the man growled, his eyes flashing with anger.
Dorian apologized profusely, but the man's expression didn't change. He seemed to be staring right through Dorian, his eyes fixed on something else.
Suddenly, the man's gaze snapped back to Dorian, and he seemed to see him for the first time. His expression changed, and he nodded curtly.
"You're the one," he said, his voice low and mysterious.
Dorian was taken aback. "What do you mean?" he asked, but the man just turned and walked away, disappearing into the night.
Dorian was left standing there, feeling confused and a little spooked. Who was that man, and what did he want?
As he walked home, Dorian couldn't shake the feeling that his encounter with the mysterious man was more than just a chance meeting. He felt like he had been seen, like the man had looked into his very soul.
When he got home, Dorian tried to shake off the feeling of unease. He went about his evening routine, but his mind kept wandering back to the man in the black coat.
Who was he? And what did he want with Dorian?
As the night wore on, Dorian's thoughts turned to the strange encounter, and he began to wonder if his life was about to change in ways he couldn't even imagine.
The mysterious man seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and Dorian couldn't help but feel that he was connected to the sense of restlessness that had been building up inside him.
As he lay in bed, Dorian's mind racing with questions and doubts, he couldn't shake the feeling that his life was about to take a dramatic turn.
The darkness seemed to press in around him, and Dorian felt a sense of anticipation building up inside him. He didn't know what was coming, but he knew that he would face it head-on.
The night wore on, and Dorian's thoughts continued to swirl around the mysterious encounter. He knew that he would never forget the man's piercing gaze, and he couldn't help but wonder what the future held.