I didn't know being a waitress could be so dangerous

So this happened almost a year ago when I was 19 and working as a waitress. My restaurant is kinda in a "bad" area. We have a lot of regular drunkards coming in to drink and eat on the weekends, and some of them are genuinely scary. I've had my fair share of uncomfortable regular male customers making comments at me and pawing at me when I refill their glasses, but I can usually handle myself. <br><br>I went on a regular delivery run to an apartment building where a man ordered some Chinese food. When I came to the door and gave him his food, he didn't want to pay with card like most people do, and he didn't tell me this until the last minute. I told him it was fine and to follow me to the elevator so he could pay at the register at the restaurant. <br><br>He said "no" and then he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside his apartment. I started to freak out and he quickly placed his hand over my mouth and told me not to scream and that he would let me go if I just "did something" for him. I was really scared but I knew I needed to get out. I had to think fast so I told him I had an incredibly contagious skin condition on my face and showed him the red spots I have on my cheeks. I told him if he didn't let me go I would scratch my face and my condition would transfer to him through his hands. <br><br>I don't know how he believed me but he let me go and told me to get out. So I left and didn't look back, and I got a weird feeling when I was walking away from the door because it felt like he was staring at me. I went back to the restaurant and told my coworkers what happened, and I told them to never send me to that man's address again because I don't want to see him again.<br><br>I continue to work as a waitress and I give all the deliveries and I never saw him again. Although one time I gave a delivery to a man in the same building, and while I was walking towards the door, a man from across the hall came out and looked at me in a suspicious way then he quickly scurried away into his apartment. My heart started racing when I saw him and I realized it was the man from months prior that kidnapped me in his apartment. I felt sick and I delivered the food and left the building as fast as I could. I didn't tell my coworkers again because at the time I was trying to forget it ever happened. <br><br>Let's not meet again, weird creepy neighbor man.