𝒢 Isaac` ཀ

For days you felt watched. In your own room you felt you weren't alone; someone was always with you. You felt like some things were missing, or there were things you didn't remember putting away. You were never alone. But who would care when you were head over heels in love with Isaac, that boy who practiced on the ice rink every day? The one who occasionally spoke to you casually and gave you a small smile. You were completely in love with him, too much, bordering on intense. As you finished watching Isaac practice, it started to rain like never before. Resigned, you decided to get wet since you had nothing to protect yourself from the rain. Before you left, you felt someone grab your arm. "Do you want me to come with you?" I speak in a soft, calm voice. Isaac takes out an umbrella, smiling kindly at you. Who would have thought that the boy next to you, who seemed so kind and trustworthy, is your stalker?