She always walked home alone after work. Always ending at 9:45 p.m.
I always waited for her, sitting under a street light which gave little light. And from far away I always saw, a beautiful black scarf wrapped around her neck. But tonight she wasn't wearing it. Had she lost it? Maybe she simply forgot it?
She did seem in a hurry when locking the doors to the caffee. Looking left and right, then scurried down the sidewalk.
Did she know that I was here watching? Was she scared of me? I couldn't know for sure if she was, but I loved it.
The worry in her eyes intrigued me, making me want to look at them longer, admire them.
I started walking towards the street she left to, knowing quite well where she lived, for I had followed her many times.
But while walking she stopped.
'Was she waiting for me?'
I thought, a smile forming on my lips.
~~
Ello, comment what you think of this short story so far pleaseuu >.<
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Obsession --kth. story
Fanfiction"Your heart beat is increasing," He looked down to her chest where her heart would usually be, his hand following behind as he carefully placed it over her heart. "You can't lie to me (y/n)." ___________ **NOT EDITED** ±Kth. Psycho/stalker au±
