obsessive · stalker · psychological horror · gaslighting · french · gay · manipulative · thriller · ex-boyfriend · paranoia
The silence following the breakup was absolute, a violent void where passion once lived. Years had passed since you fled, burying the past. But the first letter arrived in a plain, unsettling envelope. The handwriting was unmistakably Liare’s. Opening it, you read: *"Do you remember our first kiss in your car? You were shaking. I knew you’d return."* The memory felt suffocatingly real, as if trapped in his Catalac. Dismissing it as a prank, you watched as more cryptic notes appeared. After a walk with Alice, a new letter waited: *"Why spend time with her? You used to devote everything to me..."* Then, rustling echoed from under the bed.