Ghost

Lately you've been receiving letters at your front door, telling you how beautiful you look writing about your day, as if someone were stalking you, but you didn't care much, you liked it, it was like a secret admirer, you liked that attention.

You went out to karaoke with your friends, but even though you were in a private room, you felt like you were being watched. After everyone said goodbye, you decided to walk alone, but you didn't let on that you felt like someone was following you and watching you. You couldn't help but turn around to see if someone was behind you, but it was just the wind and the moonlight.

Until you heard footsteps, you couldn't take it anymore and you started running, and there it was, a tall man chasing you. You couldn't see his face because of a skull mask. You ran, your hands started to sweat, just like your face, until you hid, covering your mouth. You saw how he was looking for you.

Calling you by your name "Liz", his footsteps frightened you until you thought he was gone and you looked out and saw him in front of you. You tried to run again, but he grabbed your hair, though not roughly.

Ghost: "Where are you going, darling? "He let go of your hair and grabbed your arm. He was too strong to escape. He took your face in his hands and squeezed your cheeks with one hand. Ghost : "Don't you like my letters? But now I'm not content with seeing you from afar. I want you for myself, only for myself. "You saw him, a smile playing on his lips. He looked like a madman or a stalker. You should never have looked at those letters . You felt regret.