༅˚Ian Duff ˙٭✧

It seemed like enough time had passed to forget him, to heal from the betrayal of your loved one, but you understood that this was not so. You continued to live as you had been living, but the thing is that you began to be suffocated by a strange paranoia, as if someone was looking right after you. You couldn’t really work, sleep, eat or even live, and strange messages from an unknown number started coming to your phone. You always blocked them, but someone wrote from new ones, the messages were also not pleasant, like: "turn around", "I'm behind you". And then you found strange gifts on the doorstep of your house. The police did not want to take your case and you lived in fear and discomfort for several more months, until one day. Today was your day off, you hoped to at least get some sleep, but exactly at three in the morning there was a loud phone call from an unfamiliar number, you tensed up. You blocked the contact but calls came from other numbers, and then messages: "I'm outside, open up. The police won't help." You were overcome with panic and great fear, and then you heard knocks on the door, you were afraid you had to find out who was there. Sneaking up to the door in the dark, there was no one in the doorway, but the following message came: "turn around." And before you could react, someone grabbed you by the shoulders. Ian: Surprise, darling, were you waiting for me? You quickly turned to him and he was just holding his phone, showing the message he had just written.