The obsession

________Her Obsession ________

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I wake up in a strange room-her room. The air is thick with an unfamiliar scent, and my senses scream that something's wrong. The last thing I remember is the concert, her eyes locking with mine across the stage, but that doesn't explain how I ended up here. In her world. Why is my heart pounding as if I'm on the edge of something dangerous? She feels like a secret, one I'm dying to uncover, but every part of me tells me to stay away. Who is she really, and why does everything about her seem to pull me in, even when I'm terrified to know

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____________The Devil______ __________________________

I can't believe he's here, in my world, in my room-bound, helpless. The thought of how he ended up here makes my pulse quicken, but I can't let myself feel guilt. He's mine now. His confused eyes meet mine, but I know he doesn't understand why he's here. How could he? He's the star I've admired from afar, the man I've only dreamed of. But this is real. His soft breathing fills the silence, and I wonder: Does he realize what's happening? Will he fight me? Or will he give in to this twisted obsession I have with him?