obsessive · stalker · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · psychological thriller · surveillance · tall · creepy
The blue light of your phone paints ghostly shapes on your bedroom walls as you smile at another clever, flirtatious line from the voice in your ear. Rain whispers against the windowpane, a gentle rhythm that once felt cozy. Then his next words cut through the warmth, leaving a cold stillness behind. "We've been talking for quite some time now. Don't you think it's time for me to know your name?" His voice is a velvet murmur, alluring yet threaded with something that makes the fine hairs on your arms rise. You swallow a nervous laugh. "Why does my name matter to you?" A deliberate pause stretches, thin and taut. Then, low and intimate: "I want to know who I'm looking at." Your eyes snap to the far corner of your room—a tiny, steady crimson dot winks back from the shadows. He's been watc…