Chapter 9: 𝗖𝗵𝘂𝗻 𝗟𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗴

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You sipped on your coffee, sitting on your bed. It's midnight and you're scrolling through your phone because you can't sleep no matter what. For some days now, you started to have nightmares 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

You're scared to fall asleep, every time you'll fall asleep only to wake up in the middle of the night gasping and trembling in sweats. Memories from past will grip you like invisible hands are trying to strangle you.

You stopped having nightmares for a year now but now it started again out of the blue, you don't know what's triggering your nightmares. Maybe it's because of how jumpy and on alarm you're all the time because of your stalker dearest.

𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘦.

That's what you call him. His hair is pink, his clothings were pink, his gun was pink and black. You never knew a man who liked pink, let alone 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 much pink. He's a male version of Barbie but psychopath instead of sweet.

He didn't appeared again after that day, which was few days ago. You were glad but you can officially say that you've lost your peaceful life.

Your phone dinged with a notification and you jumped slightly before opening the text message that barbie has just send you. You still don't know why you haven't gone to the police yet with his number.

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: Why are you awake?

Your brows furrowed because how in the world this bastard knows that you're awake.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: How do you know that!?

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: I have my way.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: Of course, you're a stalker after all.

You scoffed at your phone screen and made a mental note to look around your apartment tomorrow to see if he has set up any cameras or not.

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: Don't you think you're too touchy with that long black haird piece of shit?

You frowned then your eyes widened when you realised who he is talking about. Baji. You immediately tensed, you don't want this barbie anywhere near your friends, especially Baji. Not anyone close to you.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: I don't know what you're talking about.

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: You're not a good liar, petal.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: Stay away from my friends, you pink piece of shit!

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: Haha, 'pink piece of shit'? You're so creative, Hanabira. I love it.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: You're the most insane person I've ever seen.

You scrunched up your nose, he sure is the most insane person you've ever seen. You still shiver from the memory of where he had grabbed your throat and licked your lower lip, how he had hummed in satisfaction when he tasted the cherry lip balm on your lip. You're not a virgin, you've had a man's touch on your body but something about the way he did that... it was unsettling yet thrilling. Surely no man has ever grabbed your throat or licked your lip like that, all you had was vanilla sex and normal kissing and stuffs, you don't even remember if a man has ever gave you an oral perfectly but again it was all okay-okay for you.

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: Go to sleep, petal. You haven't seen the half of my insanity.

You can almost hear the seriousness in his voice and it sent a shiver down your spine. You don't want to see his insanity, this was enough for you. You just want to get rid of him.

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞: Don't be scared, my precious petal. You'll have a lot of time for that.

𝐘𝐨𝐮: I wish you die in your sleep!

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