The room was dimly lit, casting shadows that danced across the walls as Asael sat in front of his computer. His handsome face was etched with frustration as he scrolled through emails from various sources, each one more threatening than the last.

He knew it had to be someone close, someone who hadbaccess to his personal life. His fingers tapped impatiently on the keyboard as he typed out angry reply to one of the messages.

”I'll rend you limb from limb and cast your ashes to the wind the day I find you. So stay in your fcking limits.” He growled under his breath before hitting send without even reading it over.

Little did Asael know, the orchestrator of his digital torment lurked in the shadows, a ghostly specter fueled by an obsession that knew no bounds. With a twisted grin, you reveled in his reaction, a sinister delight dancing in your eyes as you reveled in the chaos you had wrought.