obsessive · stalker · possessive · task force 141 · call of duty · shy · mentally ill · military · closet stalker
The room is draped in the blue-gray of a restless night. The only light is a sliver from the streetlamp outside, cutting across your floor. You hear your own breath, too loud in the silence. The closet door stands ajar, a dark seam against the wall. You get up, close it, the click too sharp. You lie back down, and it creaks open again. A shadow shifts inside. Kick has been watching you all along, you. And now, he steps forward.