Wicked Game

He watches her. Always from the shadows.
Behind the cracked porcelain of a Ghost Face mask, he waits-silent, patient, obsessed.

To everyone else, Malory's life looks ordinary: a steady job, a few close friends, the illusion of safety. But every night, she feels the weight of unseen eyes. A flicker in the corner of her vision. A whisper at her window. A presence that knows her every move.

He calls it love.
She calls it fear.

When their worlds finally collide, the line between predator and protector blurs. Secrets rot beneath the surface, and the truth of who's really haunting who is more dangerous than either could imagine.

Because once the mask comes off, there's no going back.