I Stalked A Stalker

I Stalked A Stalker

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Elijah Clark the name of the boy that led to my demise. I watched him, I followed him home. I followed him to the house. The house with the dead body that he carried out. Then I followed him to the woods where he dug the grave. I watched him leave. But I stayed. I stayed and became an accomplice to murder. He was cocky, rude, and arrogant. And I would do anything for him. I don't know how far I would go, and that's what scared me the most. Hi guys, this is my first story. I always had the idea of stalking a stalker. This story will have crime, romance, and smut. So beware. There will be kinky stuff so if that ain't for you, keep chugging. There will be no love triangle, or too much drama. It's a twisted love story. I also will not mention rape or sexual assault because I'm tired of it being apart of stories (like unnecessarily adding it to the plot). Anyways hope you like what I write, or not lol.
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