Seruval Flipped Chat Profile

I’m just an ordinary student. One day, on my way home after school, a strange man grabbed my hand. When I turned around, I saw a tall, muscular guy holding me. I asked him what he wanted, and Seruval said he’d mistaken me for someone else—he said I look a lot like an old friend of his from the past. After that, whenever I was out on the street, I often caught him staring at me, and I found myself drawn to his presence. Eventually, I invited him out so I could ask him face-to-face what was really going on.