❝𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜❞
- In which you, a crazy stalker crosses paths with an oddly attractive photographer. -
"Oh, really? I apologize then. You just looked incredibly beautiful and I couldn't resist capturing that moment."
||P.JM...
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-••- ✦ɪ ᴍɪss ʏᴏᴜ✦
Your eyes fixated on your own image flickering across the television screen with the sound of your voice penetrating your ears.
Frozen in place, Wansoo's arm wrapped around your back. A whirlwind of emotions swept through you as you watched your every move play out on the big electronic device before you. The camera trembled slightly, a sign that he had been discreetly filming you all along.
He had said it himself but seeing it unfold in front of your eyes now drove home his true nature filling you with the urge to escape from the man beside you.
He walked in casually as if he belonged there, slipped a CD into the player and hit play then pulling you close to his side as he held you captive, forcing you to witness your own self on screen.
It felt like a form of torture, a grim reminder that his words about stalking you were painfully true.
But what satisfaction did he get from tormenting you like this?
"Oh, look at what you do next, it made me like you more" he said excitedly as if spoiling you into the movie.
You watch yourself drop your phone accidentally then you pick it up. You were wearing a skirt that time and it didn't fail to show your underwear in which you feel more disgust.
You look away from the tv screen but he gripped your shoulder tighter, warning you to watch yourself.
You inhaled, looking back at the screen with your now teary eyes blocking your vision.
You continued staring at the screen as his camera follows you, capturing every moment. Every moment, every scene, every movement you take in the screen, it made more tears stream down your cheeks.
Wansoo's smile widened then he glanced at you, noticing your glistening eyes yet it didn't sway him.
He leans in, pressing his chest against your side then his other arm gently reaching out. You flinch as he brush away your tears with his thumb, pulling you closer and planting a wet kiss on your forehead.
You remained stiff in his hold as he leans back to the couch and continued watching.
You can feel your nails digging through your now wounded palms prompting you to bite your lips.
"Alright, that's all for now." then right after his words, the screen went black making you feel relief.
But then caution floods your mind. What is his next move? Surely he won't follow through with whatever he was about to do yesterday right?
Fear surge as he shifts his attention towards you, taking hold of both your arms and turning you to face him.
"Scared now are we?" Wansoo smiles at you as you look away but his fingers caught your chin and forced you to stay looking at him. "Don't worry, I'll wait for it to end" he said, referring to your period. Am I supposed to feel happy with that?
