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ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴘᴏᴠ
her body trembled as the detective started to write down in his notebook.
"so what did he say to you?"
she sat there silently not saying anything
"he didn't talk but he texted me"
"what did he text you?"
"he told me to enjoy my time with jordan and that i'll be in for a surprise"
"is that it?"
"yes"
she played with her fingers as the man began to look at her slightly confused
"do you have any idea who it could be?"
"no sir i don't"
"hm do you have someone that's been following you or..."
"no sir ...well i have been receiving some gifts from my fans but that majority of them are normal but there has been some that have been a little strange"
"wdym by strange?"
"the other day i got sent a cookie from my local bakery. and it said i love you on it"
"did you know who it was from"
"no"
"alright the we'll call you if we need anything else"
"ok thank you"
she exited the building making her put on her hood, from the cold breeze. she was terrified for herself. now that jordan was dead, she felt more scared and alone. she was finally starting to get a friend but someone had to ruin it. what scared her the most was the call. they didn't talk during the call so she couldn't identity the person.
she walked up to her apartment to see mr. smith.
ʏ/ɴs ᴘᴏᴠ
"good afternoon mr smith"
"good afternoon ms y/l/n how did it go?"
"it went well. i'm just a little startled from the whole situation"
and by a little bit i meant a lot.
"yeah i bet... oh and you also got this package"
i took it out of his hands and looked at the name. i only said my address and to me. i stared it for a while debating on wether i should open it or not
"ms y/l/n is everything ok?"
"uh yeah thank you"
"you're welcome"
i walked up to my apartment and began to open the box in my room. i opened it slowly being afraid of what could be inside.
i saw some white tissue paper making my head tilt in confusion. i took it off to find a dark green lingerie set.
i shoved everything back into the box feeling my heart rate pick up. i closed my eyes feeling as if someone was staring at me. i looked all around my room to find nothing. i felt it. i knew someone was staring at me. 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚.
i began to fall to my knees letting my salty tears roll down my cheeks
"why won't they leave me alone" i sobbed
sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀs ᴘᴏᴠ
i watched as she rocked herself back and fourth trying to calm herself down.
'if only i could hug her to make her feel better' i thought
her sobs were heard all around the room as she shook in fear.
"don't cry princess, i'm not going to hurt you"
i put my hand on the screen petting her as if she were here. i closed my eyes and just imagined her right in front of me. i really want her but i was starting to loose hope. she was scared of me. i didn't want her too. i just knew i had to take her as soon as possible. whatever i want i get. i needed her, i craved her, she was 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻.
