Stray Kids Oneshots

🖤💙Stalker (Jilix)

This story is not based on a song this time, but rather based on a show that my mom's been watching for the past few days called Dark Obsessions. This story is not based on any story from there, if there is anything that is related to a story on that show, it is merely a coincidence.

This one is also pretty long compared to the others.

Also, TW for stalking, sexual assault, stabbing.

And another thing, if this is in any way offensive, insensitive, or inaccurate, please let me know so that I can learn in the future and do better. Thank you!

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I finally moved away from the house that caused me so much distress. I was able to get away from the man that frightened me; the man that I thought I knew after being together for three years. After three years, I guess he got too comfortable with me and decided he was able to do whatever he wanted against my will.

After this long battle, I was finally at peace. I was able to leave and live in my own house by myself. I didn't have to fear him anymore. He was now long gone and out of my life.

I was resting in the living room watching a random movie that happened to be playing, waiting for a food delivery. I was by myself, enjoying the quiet and relaxation that I was getting for the first time in almost three years.

Not long into the movie, there was a knock on the door, so I paused the film and walked over to the door. Before opening it, as I was accustomed to it, I asked who it was. Unfortunately for me, though, the door in this house didn't have a peephole or window to look out of.

"It's your food delivery," came the voice from the other side.

I opened the door to grab the food and pay, thanking the driver before shutting the door and walking back to the couch. I sat down and pulled the coffee table closer to me as I continued the movie. I opened the box and began eating.

As I was almost finished with the first part of the meal, my phone started to ring. I looked at the caller I.D. seeing it was from Jisung. I sighed before accepting the call, praying it was going to be a short one.

"What?" I asked, already annoyed.

"I just wanted to call and see how you were doing. How's your new house?" He asked.

"Why do you care?"

"I'm just trying to be nice. That's all. I know you hate me, but I thought I'd still be able to talk to you for a little bit every once in a while."

"Okay, well, I'd really appreciate it if you didn't. After three years of putting up with your bullshit, I really don't feel like you should get to talk to me unless I initiate it," I told him. After everything that he's put me through, even just hearing his voice made me scared.

"You don't get to decide that, Lixie. Shouldn't that be a mutual agreement? Because I don't agree with it. I think I have a right to call you whenever I want. It's not like I'm calling and texting you twenty-four seven. Every once in a while should be fine."

"No. I don't want to talk to you anymore. Don't call me again. It's over, okay?" I hung up. I was done with him and with the conversation. I set the phone back down on the coffee table and continued eating my meal.

Not twenty minutes later, my phone vibrated again signaling a call. I looked at the name, seeing Jisung's name appear again.

I answered it.