I think I've shared this here before but here goes
This was about 10 years ago at Crossroads Mall. I think I was still in college. Place was obviously decrepit, I think the only store still there at the time was Target and maybe a bookstore. It's about 10pm, I'm doing a fundraiser thing in the parking lot and have to take a leak. Go into the mall and it's of course totally empty. I was surprised the door was unlocked tbh.
Get to the bathroom, I'm the only one and didn't see or hear anyone walking in. Start to take a leak. About 10 seconds in this Asian dude in a full suit walks in. Immediately something felt off, mainly because the place was completely empty and I felt like I should have seen or heard the guy.
Guy stops at the sink and just looks at himself in the mirror for a couple seconds. Reaches into his suit pocket and pulls out a long knife and just starts washing it in the sink. Alright I'm clearly about to get murdered here.
I'm forcing the pee out of my bladder as fast as I can at this point. Full suit Asian is still washing his knife silently. I fling my willie back into my pants, probably before I was finished peeing. Decide there's really not much I can do at this point besides walk past him out of the bathroom and hope he doesn't stab me. Alas he did not.
One of the strangest encounters of my life. Still not convinced it wasn't some demonic apparition.