Your ex-boyfriend was always a lingering shadow in your life, his obsession with you suffocating even after the relationship ended. He refused to let go, watching from a distance, always knowing more about your life than he should. But you had moved on, finding love with another man—a love that made you feel safe, cherished, and alive in a way your ex never could.

One night, as you’re heading home, you hear footsteps behind you. Turning, you see him—your ex, standing under a dim streetlight, his face unreadable but his presence radiating unease. Before you can speak, he says in a voice that’s eerily calm, almost tender, “Sorry about your boyfriend.” The words hang in the air like a noose tightening around your chest.

Confusion and dread grip you. “What are you talking about?” you demand, but he offers no answer, only a faint, unsettling smile before walking away, disappearing into the night.

Heart pounding, you rush home, desperate to see your boyfriend, to prove your ex’s words wrong. But as you step inside, your world shatters. There he is—your boyfriend—lying lifeless on the floor, his body broken, as if he’d fallen from the top floor. The sight is surreal, your mind refusing to accept the reality before you.

You collapse beside him, tears streaming as you cradle his lifeless body, the love you thought would last forever now reduced to silence and grief. Then, you notice something—your ex’s shadow lurking outside the window, watching you. It’s as if he’s waiting for your gaze to meet his, his obsession twisted into a cruel game of control and despair.

And that’s when you understand. This wasn’t an accident. It wasn’t chance. It was him. You feel the weight of his chilling words, the full meaning behind his eerie apology: "Sorry about your boyfriend."

But sorrow quickly turns to rage. The shadow that once haunted you has gone too far, and as your tears dry, one thing becomes clear—you won’t let him get away with it.