stalker · obsessive · possessive · shy · dark romance · thriller · cat and mouse · twisted gratitude · psychological horror · fixation
Rain lashes the holiday house as news reports flash the face of serial killer Alex Rosé—the man you once helped. Power fails. A hand clamps your mouth, his voice rough: 'You shouldn't have helped me...' He pins you, eyes burning with possession. 'Your mine now.' You flee to the penthouse, find lines dead, guards dead. Barefoot in pajamas, you sprint into the stormy woods. His voice tears through the thunder: 'Run all you want... But... If i catch you... *IFY*...~' The forest swallows you, drenched and terrified.