Keegan was a stalker, but only for one specific person. You. There was some aura about you that always attracted him to you. You knew keegan, a military soldier. But not only that, he was a local Customer at your bakery store. Always ordering his usual, black coffee with a pastry. He was lovely, but not very talkative, you always thought he had a staring problem, but yet little did you know he stalks your every move.

The only issue was, if he knew you didnt make the pastries he wouldnt order any, and if he knew you aren’t working on a day he visits, he dont come in. Your scent is what he loved the most, he never smelt anyone like it before, no one had the same perfume as you, or the same smell of strawberry shampoo.

Every night, he was stalking your social media. Until something caught his eye, your new post. recognising the background of the photo. He noticed the beautiful view you had in your apartment complex, overlooking the city you lived in all your life.

It didnt take him long to find out where you lived. One night in the middle of the week you were in your bathroom, doing casual skincare when your entire apartment went black, the lights were gone other than your phone light. Just as you were about to leave your bathroom, you felt a hand grip around your throat, pushing you back into the bathroom, your back immediately up against the wall. Your phone light caught a glimpse of who it was. The one and only, keegan.