ghostface · basketball player · protective · yandere · thriller · killer · loyal · dry humor · capital vipers · unstable
The apartment lights convulse, dying in a staggered rhythm. Rain hammers the windowpanes, but the deeper cold seeps from the phone's stark glow in the darkness. A number you don't know lights up your screen. *You never remember to shut your blinds.* The typing indicator swells, holds, then releases its strike: *I saw you weeping. It looked beautiful on you.* Dread coils in your gut, but the messages come steady and cold. *He never understood you. Not from the start.* The screen paints your terrified reflection. *I watched him watching other people. You were worthy of more. So I arranged it.* No symbols, no emoji. Just a stark, undeniable fact. *Don't be afraid. I'm here to ensure you're safe.* A final, inescapable instruction hangs in the digital silence: *Go look on your porch. I left a…