Watcher

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I walk the narrow road, the sounds of the night have always been comforting, especially when I can't sleep. I can't shake the feeling of being watched though. I stop when I feel my phone vibrate. My loud music blasts in my ears. I look up at the street lamp before glancing back at the phone.

A picture of me, focusing on the street lamp. My heart begins to race as I look around me. The clouds darken and water begins to fall from the sky, the rain I adore falls on my face as I look up to the sky, at this point.

The emptiness inside me has grown so much, I do not care what happens to me. I sit down by the street land on the deserted and narrow road the I've come to love.

The words of those from school ring in my ears, I've come to terms with them at this point. Fallen in love with the hurtful words they call me.

"Crybaby..."

"Brat..."

"Unwanted..."

"Slob...."

Even my own parents call me such vulgar names. Which makes the cut deeper, yet my skin grows thicker each and every time they hurt me.

Kenmas POV:
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Watching them in such distress causes me pain. Taking quick photos of them has always been a joy. My face beats red and pink as I watch them in all their perfection.

Their music so loud I can almost hear it, yet I don't need to, as I already know what they're listing to...

I want them you be mine. And mine alone. I want to own them. I grip the hoodie I'm wearing, their scent still lingers on it. I wish I could walk up to them, I wish I could speak to them, I wish I would worship them openly.

Just the thought of holding them in my arms is enough to get me flustered. I watch them from a tree, the same time every single night. I wish I could walk with them.

Their face just looks so calm...so adorable....so....perfect....

"Why do you do this to me y/n?.... The way you make me feel."
I whisper to myself before biting my lip and taking photos of them and holding the phone close to my chest.

"I will make you mine some day....and only mine... why would you want anyone else? We're such a perfect match. We're to perfect for each other. Just imagine the smile I could put on your perfect face. And sleep....my love.."

Y/n POV:
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I flutter my eyes a little before it all goes black. I pass out. Yet, surprisingly, instead of waking in the deserted road. I wake in my bed.

A note left on the side of my nightstand, a beautiful light pink envelope, with a little light red heart to seal it.
Out of pure curiosity, I open it.

The note
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Dear, y/n

I saw you pass out in the park last night, it's okay though, we all make mistakes. I brought you back to your home. Before leaving I place a small kiss on your forehead, I hope you don't mind. I just want you too know, no matter where you go, I will be there, and I will be watching.

I'm not here to hurt you, I'm here to love you. I want you all for myself, I want you to be happy, your happiness determines my happiness.

Those vulgar and disgusting things those people say to you...it really pisses me off. I promise you it will be okay though! God I remember the first day I saw you. It was love at first sight, the sight and smell of you sent a chill up my spine, just seeing you gives me a feeling I've never felt before.

Y/n POV:
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I'm a little disturbed by the letter, but none to less, it causes me to become flustered. I begin walking to school, as I walk down the hallways, papers get thrown at me, pencils and pens go flying.

I sit in my seat to see ignorant things written to me in sharpie all over the desk. I slam my head on the desk as I try to stop the flow of tears.

I hear the light taps of foot steps, four of them to be exact. The boy with blond hair and black tips sits next to me.

The girl with long black hair grabs the back of mine and pulls it up before spitting in my face. She drops my head and my nose begins to bleed. At this point,

I've had enough...

I stand up and swing as hard as I can, hitting the laughing girl in her jaw, she falls to the floor and begins to scream and cry. I'm dragged to the principals and immediately suspended.

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