Act I

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- 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘋𝘰𝘬-𝘏𝘰 -

Stalking wasn't really my thing. I liked to live in the moment, to take them out then and there and make a scene.

Stalking wasn't really my thing, so when I started following her, I was confused on what my goal would be.

She first caught my eye because of her skin. I had never seen anything like it apart from TV screens. That, to me, was attractive. I didn't really think I had a type, I tried dating once in 2nd grade but we mutually decided that we weren't ready just yet, then I killed her. I wanted to try dating again, I feel like I could really make it work this time.

I ran behind a pole, I was lost in thought that I hadn't realized she stopped walking. Stalking really wasn't my thing. She continued to walk, her footsteps matching mines as I stayed a good distance away from her.

This shit sucked, it wasn't fun at all. Why was she walking down such a long, dark alley. Everybody knows that's how people get murdered, does she think because were in Korea she won't get sex trafficked? With an ass like that, its a surprise she hasn't yet.

She continued to walk another block, before coming up to a tall apartment complex. I took my hoodie off and strolled inside. Unluckily enough for me, she lived on the 4th floor, but she had a balcony, I was already scaling the pipes by the time she got into the shower.

She would be the perfect victim to murder, she left her balcony door unlocked and when I snuck into her room she didn't mind the thump I made with my boot. I was slightly worried for her.

I was working fast, seeing where she worked, where her parents lived, where she use to live, her name, and her friends. Milan Hadden. She was as pretty as her name. She had a boyfriend, his name was Lucas. That sucked, but nothing a knife can't fix. The main thing I came for was what color underwear she wore. Red and black seemed to be her favorite. Did you leave your lingerie out just for me? I thought, I took a black thong from her drawer, smelling it before sighing deeply.

Fuck, I was hard.

I turned swiftly hearing her shower stop, guess I overstayed my visit. I stole the panties and ran out from the way I entered. I felt like a teenager leaving his girlfriend's house except the girl had no clue I was there or that we were together.

I didn't think highly of theft, but I needed this. I felt like my crotch was about to burst, it was uncomfortable walking around with a hard-on trying to get home.

I sighed, looking down at the panties in my hand. I knew I was downright insane, but this was too much. I would have to kill her.

I would have to... kill her?

- 𝘔𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯 -

It was hot as fuck in here it made me want to die. I grabbed my phone from off my bed, winding down after a long day. I would have to buy a bike or a motorcycle or something because walking down that fucking alley almost made me piss myself.

I scrolled down to read the message Lucas, my boyfriend, sent me. I rolled my eyes, chuckling before responding to him.

M: Heyy, wyd?

L: working, mainly missing u

M: I will b back soon, u know how much I wanted to visit Korea

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