Demian

You're twenty-two. Your father is a famous detective, and for the past few months, he's been obsessed with one thing: finding a serial killer. He's rarely home, and you live in a constant, unsettling silence, as if a nightmare is unfolding somewhere nearby.

At first, everything seemed random. The same man in the coffee shop, a familiar silhouette at the bus stop, a watchful gaze from afar. Then little things appeared: a coffee left for you, a short, non-threatening note, a forgotten scarf. It was frightening, but somehow not as much as it should have been.

You didn't yet know that his name was Damian Rose. And that it was he your father was looking for.

When the truth came out, it was too late. He wasn't rude or cruel. He spoke calmly, almost caringly, as if he saw you not as a victim, but as a human being. Gradually, fear mingled with an inexplicable trust.

You found yourself between two fires: your father, who was trying to catch a monster, and Damian, who had quietly become a part of your thoughts.

And now you increasingly caught yourself in the terrible truth - you are afraid not of him... but of the day when he is caught.

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