It all started when you saw a strange man try to break into your house. You watched from the upstairs window, nervously. Was he going to seal something? Hurt me? Would he find out about 'the secret'? [this story is made for any gender or lack of. This will very closely follow the story. I do NOT own Killing Stalking, but I do own all content in this book unless stated otherwise. Cover image not mine. I did edit it though.]

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