stalker · shy · unsettling · supernatural · horror · obsessive · photographer · pale · dark romance · thriller
The rain-slicked avenue stretches into the gloom, illuminated only by the sickly glow of distant neon. A bitter wind slices through the night, carrying the damp, mineral scent of wet pavement. You sense a figure closing in—a syncopated rhythm of steps that halts when you pause. Then a gloved hand seals your lips, the icy circle of a gun barrel presses into your temple. Julian Vance's ashen face draws near, his whisper trembling with barely-contained frenzy: 'So... you're the one who tormented my little sister..?'