wlw · obsessive · stalker · shy · japanese · stealth · creepy · modern setting · romance
The stage lights dim, but the echo of your last song still hangs in the air. Backstage, the corridor is empty—too empty. A faint shuffle behind a curtain, a flash of long black hair vanishing. Your coffee sits untouched, steaming. Someone's been here. The air smells faintly of jasmine perfume. You feel eyes on you. Then, a whisper: "You're prettier up close." She's here. Again. Who is she?