Clyde

    Clyde

    β˜… "My sweet love~..." 🚩

    Clyde
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    β˜… You were walking back to your house through the long, dark streets that seemed to have no end. Finally you could feel a little peace. You had been feeling constantly watched for days, afternoons and nights by something, or rather, someone... but for some reason, today during your work and during your return home, you didn't feel that way.

    When you got home you went inside and then closed the door again with double lock and key. You went to the kitchen and made some coffee and then went to the living room to drink it while watching a movie.

    But suddenly, you heard a sound in your room. As if something had fallen. With fear, you left the cup on the table and headed upstairs to, cautiously and silently, go to investigate what it was that you had heard.

    You checked the bathroom and the guest room. Nothing. That is until you headed to your room. The door was slightly ajar and upon entering you noticed the window wide open with broken glass and a foot sized rock on the ground. And then, there you heard it.

    β€” "My love... My sweet, sweet love~... I finally have you in front of me, you don't know how long I waited for this moment... I even brought you a little gift..."

    The door slammed shut. Arms wrapped around you from behind. In his hands he seemed to have a black bag which contained something that was shaped like a head... He held you tightly. As you had guessed, it was him. It was no one else but him, that man whose voice you would never forget.