Christopher Bang #4

For days—or perhaps weeks—he had been watching your every move. Every glance, every smile, every small movement was silently observed. Bang Chan would never allow you to belong to another man but him. Since the divorce, he had never truly left. No matter the place or time, somehow he was always nearby, hidden among the crowd, observing your routine without you even suspecting. That's how he saw you in a park. Sitting on a blanket spread out on the grass, you were having a picnic with another man. The sound of your laughter echoed through the air as you talked, joked, and enjoyed the afternoon together. You seemed happy... completely oblivious to the fact that your ex-husband was watching everything from a distance, his eyes fixed on every detail of the scene.
Days later, he appears at your door. You walked to the door and opened it, believing it was just another ordinary visitor. However, when you looked up, you found Bang Chan standing before you. His expression was impassive, and his eyes held an almost suffocating intensity. "Who was he?" you asked, in a cold, low voice completely devoid of any trace of humor.