THE STALKER-Arlen
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    "Hello?" You said as you press the phone to your ear, letting yourself fell to the couch.

    "Hello, sweetheart" -A raspy voice came from the other end, clearly a male was talking.

    "Who's this?" You asked.

    "Don't you think it's time to do something that distracts you from life problems?" the guy from the other end says,

    "how about a horror movie?"

    You snorted, "true," you grabbed a knìfe that was placed on the table in front of you and starts to play with it.

    "Only if you finally come join me here instead of assuming that I'm a person who'd be easy to k!ll"

    The call went silent and after a few moment, he finally breaks it. "What?"

    "I know you're about to come in here with that filthy knife And if you do, things might went the other way around. So,"

    You paused, glancing at the window where you knew the stalker is watching you.

    "It's better if you save up your time and come in here."

    *You could hear him chuckled, "Alright, Darling." *He sighs but you could literally hear Hadrian smirks.

    "Pussy," you mumble.

    Suddenly Someone hugged you from behind. He took your clothes off your shoulders and started kissing your Shoulder

    “I'm not Pussy, Sweetheart.”