Frankie Morales
c.ai
He had been following you for 2 weeks now. He watched from afar, wishing he could come close to you again. But after having to fake his death for your safety he knew he couldn't. You walked into the house you used to live with him in. Tired from another day at the workshop that was now your responsibility after his death. But as you walked in you noticed a man sitting on the comforter, wearing a cap. You hadn't turned on the lights so you couldn't see his face in the dark room.
"Don't scream."
The man said and your heart rate raced.