one shots for my single ladies , dear ladies , and all ladies .......... as a single person , consider this a blessing people..................................................................................................love y'all
There's always been a feeling in your bones that someone is watching you . and you know it . it feels like it knows everything about you , maybe it does , maybe it doesn't . the feeling of having a stalker makes your skin crawl , and makes you damn paranoid .
Your brain is confused because of this so called stalker . you've never seen him but you know it . like you know it when hes watching and when hes planning . well maybe hes always planning .
You set down the third cup of coffee as you strolled through the daily news . it's 12 in mid night but still you can't bring yourself to sleep , it feel like if you sleep even a second , he would make a move .
A notification pops on your phone screen , it's an unknown number . beads of sweat start collecting on your forehead . what is it ? is it him ? .
You open it and sigh , it was your male bestie . he had confessed to you earlier that he likes you . you liked him back but said that you'd think about it .
Bestie : still up ?
You smiled as you saw what he texted . aw , he cares .
Me : yeah pretty bored
Bestie : bored ? you're always bored , get some sleep girl
Me : you too , you're literally texting me in the middle of the night
Bestie : so are you
Me : you texted first !
Bestie : i know
The conversation went on and on until you ended it . you guys were literally the pair of besties everybody thinks are dating .
You kept your phone on the nightstand and laid down on the bed , you close your eyes but suddenly a large banging on the door wakes you up . you jolt up and walked to the front door . peeking through the key hole , you saw a small box , well decorated , with a bow tie . it was a gift .
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You fully opened the door and picked up the box . once you untied the box , you carefully opened the lid , revealing a pair of hand cuffs and a note saying .
You're fucked .
the box fell out of your hands and the next second , a white cloth is pressed on your mouth and nose , you tried to hold your breath and free yourself but soon gave into the chemicals . black dots cover your eye sight as the last you remember is chuckling of a man in a deep voice.
