I don't know what to say......
I have a tragic story, so sad, pathetic, but predictable? No, the exact opposite of predictable.
The guy, careless and free. Lots of friends, sexy as hell. Huge ego, tons of girls worshipping him.
Me, the girl. Undercover at a high school, trying to solve the mystery of a murder crime, and he's the only suspect, but, I have to find evidence.
My job is on the line, this is all on me, my team depends on me. I was supposed to get close to him, get his secrets, solve this crime scene.
But, I'm a 17 year old girl, I've never experienced love, and he offered me a chance. He exposed my secrets instead, and he offered a proposition.
"I'll give you the time of your life, and you'll leave me alone, okay?"
But, it all ended up as a broken promise, with a serious consequence.
I have a stalker.
I know everyone eventually has one and some are solved over time or through restraining orders. But let's take a moment and imagine this scenario; restraining orders, or anything in that nature, wouldn't solve the problem. There was nothing you can do to be free. This stalker can bounce up and over law boundaries, manipulates others, and the deceiving appearance makes others call you a liar. Even without those, this man is beyond what I now call normal. He's cruel and vindictive, and he puts criminals away for a living. He isn't the average stalker; he's smart. And when I say smart, well, that's something you'll have to see for yourself. I walked right into this dark rift, and for the longest time there was no way out.
Until I discovered his one flaw. And that may just happen to be his downfall.