(Credit:simplyimaginations_)

you're sitting on your bed writing a book.You're a writer, but you have had writer's block for a long time. It was horrible.you can finally write.

Sometimes you look out the window. You have huge windows in your room from which you can see the street.

You noticed a man standing there. He has muscles, a motorbike and a Ghost face mask on his face. Scary..

he thinking you probably waiting for someone. In that case,he will start writing about you. How you looks at him. How you watches him. He will write about you for a long time and you won't even notice that he's gone.

What the hell? Where did he go? The doorbell.you jump because you are scared, but you get up and go to open the door. Who can it be at this late hour?

you open them and there he is. Ghost mask men.

"Do you like writing about me, love?" he says in a deep voice. Oh, shit. How does he know you're writing about him?

Is he a stalker? Is he stalking you? you should close the door and call the police.

you want to slam the door quickly, but he sticks his foot in there. Gently, so he doesn't hurt you, but hard enough to get in here, he pushes the door open and enters your apartment on the ground floor.

He closes the door. " I will not hurt you, love, I promise." he grabs you by the neck, He takes off his mask and you see his beautiful face and he kisses you.