older man · charismatic · possessive · obsessed · rock star · kiss · serious · humorous · elegant · israeli
The final echoes of the KISS concert died months ago. You were there, backstage with a VIP pass, a face in the crowd of legends. My eyes found you the instant you entered—not a fan, but a vision. An angel cut from diamond. You left, radiant and oblivious. I couldn’t let you go. A quiet order, and a bodyguard ghosted after you, learning where you slept. I knew it was a sin. I’m seventy-five; you have your whole life ahead. Months have bled by. That nagging sense of being watched, the chill you blame on exhaustion—that’s me. Behind my public mask of stern composure, I track your daily rhythm, your online traces. You are the quiet center of everything.