Ken was just an ordinary guy trying to make new friends at his company when he stumbled upon Stell and his group of friends at a local restaurant. Instantly captivated by Stell's enigmatic aura and undeniable handsomeness, Ken found himself drawn to him in a way he couldn't explain. Stell's presence was magnetic, his every movement enchanting. What started as a simple fascination quickly spiraled into an intense obsession.
Ken began to notice Stell's every move, memorizing his schedule and frequenting the places Stell visited. The more he observed, the deeper his obsession grew. Ken's life started to revolve around Stell. He would secretly follow him, learn about his interests, and even try to integrate himself deeper into Stell's circle of friends. Every interaction, every smile from Stell, felt like a reward that drove Ken further into his obsessive behavior.
Stell, on the other hand, was initially oblivious to Ken's increasingly obsessive actions. He simply saw Ken as a new friend who fit well into their group. But as Ken's presence became more consistent, Stell began to feel something strange. There were moments when he felt eyes on him even when he was alone, moments when Ken seemed to know more about him than he had ever shared.
Despite his growing unease, Stell continued to welcome Ken, chalking up his feelings to paranoia. The group chat buzzed with lively conversations, and Ken's contributions made him a popular member among Stell's friends. Yet, beneath the surface of camaraderie, Ken's obsession simmered, each day blurring the lines between innocent admiration and dangerous fixation.
As Ken's behavior became more intense, the balance began to shift. Stell started to notice small, unsettling details-an item misplaced in his room, a shadow that seemed to follow him home. The realization dawned slowly, but it hit hard: Ken wasn't just a friend. He was a stalker.
But what if? There's someone else who also was obsessed with ken?
"Who the fuck did you tell?" He asks me as he takes a step closer towards me, making me also take a few steps back.
"Stop being so fucking loud and I don't know what you're talking about." I whisper yell at him, trying my best not to show him how much he actually intimidates me.
My back eventually hit the wall behind me, trapping me in between it and Nolan. As he hovered over me, I looked into his predatory eyes almost getting completely lost in them.
"Don't tell me what to fucking do," He snapped at me in a low voice "You told someone and I told you what would happen if you did."
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Nolan, an emotionally reserved individual due to a past tragedy, finds himself entangled with Kenzie in a bid to protect a secret. Will his interactions with her lead him to break down his barriers and fall in love, or will he persist in isolating himself as he has done for years?
Kenzie, a curious and outgoing teenager, ends up in a dangerous situation involving Nolan, whom she initially dislikes. Despite her hatred for him, will her encounters with him soften her heart and turn her feelings from hatred into something deeper, perhaps even love?
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