He came to pick me up from the station when I came home. As I left the platform (above ground station) I noticed a guy with heavy punker all black clothes (mohawk, long trench, spiked collar) at a distance with his eyes fixed on me. I casually blend in with the crowd and make my way to the pick up zone where there's a shelter with a whole group of people. I see him turn and go the same direction but stay far off. As I'm waiting, people are leaving one at a time and I just keep an eye on this guy through my peripheral vision. Each time I check he has moved a bit closer but has never taken his eyes off me. It's like he's trying to communicate telepathically or burn a hole through me. Super creepy and I'm getting a more nervous as the crowd at the shelter thins out. Pretty soon there's only a couple other people and I'm getting scared praying for my husband to make the corner in the car. Soon I'm the only one left and I see the guy has moved to the edge of the shelter with his eye still fixed on me just as I recognize our car turning towards the pick up zone. I immediately stand up and quickly walk towards the curb as he lets out this huge sigh and is close enough for me to hear it.
My heart was pounding as I got in the car and ask what took him so long to get there. We only lived a couple miles away. He was so confused and just said he had to change out of his sweats. The way this guy was staring at me nonstop and moving closer was clearly meant to scare me at best or he was going to rape & murder me at worst. FYI- if you're sick in your sweats and not planning to get out of the car, don't worry about changing.