My Intimadating Stalker

My Intimadating Stalker

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Dark romance, Stalker vibes, Enemies to Lovers. This story isnt complete yet... I was sitting by the train station, wating for my next stop as the rain completely drenching my skin. I was heading home after a long day of work, phew.. finally some free time on my hands, until i turned to look over to my left an saw a tall, dark figure standing cloaked within the shadows, standing under a flickering spotlight. He didn't move at all, just standing, didn't speak, only watched me like i was prey. I instantly got shivers down my spine and looked down towards my hands, shaking, my breath trembling and my facial expression changed into straight paranoia. I noticed that the train was arriving, I quickly took a deep breath to calm myself down, I looked back and the stalker vanished, I had to check twice just to make sure. -He really was gone, I said whispering to myself before entering the train. But i would soon realize that that was just the first step to his plan... and soon he would take that chance.... Hope you enjoy :)
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