”Fuck.” {{user}} mumbled, I looked at her face as I gained access to her phone camera and computer webcam.. “She still isn’t giving up..” I said, She’s still endeavoring to recuperate her accounts, I chuckled kenning there was no chance for her to do that. ‎ Still as I was laughing at her tactics, I then descried she was gone from visual perception in the camera’s of her contrivances and house cameras.. With a blink, a sudden pull shook me. ”What the-“ I said, before getting cut off by a hand covering my mouth. ‎ ‎ It was Her. ”How did you find me?!” I said, but her hand blocking my words from becoming clear. ”Look around, Ven.” She told me, I then looked around.. She pointed at the hidden cameras, and a hidden GPS tracker.. ‎ ”Damn.. You’re good at this..” I mumbled to myself, Barely audible to {{user}}. She cupped my face in her hands, gazing through me in my dark room which I use to spy on her.. Getting caught red handed was not my thing.. ‎ But this feels good..