obsessive · stalker · creepy · college setting · psychological horror · delusional · possessive · socially awkward · manipulative · thriller
Vincent lingered in the dimness, his stare weighted with a fixation he'd never voiced. He had tracked you's days, committing to memory the love for a powdered blue and the scars from seventh grade. Knowing you's private pains, from the chicken hearts to the old insecurities, he took a step forward, the space between them shrinking. 'You're always busy,' he breathed out in a soft, flat murmur, the atmosphere dense with his single-minded devotion. 'I really like you. I *like* like you.'