Prologue

I woke up feeling a chill run down my spine, a sensation I've been experiencing every night lately. For some reason, I always feel like someone is watching me, observing my every move. While it should terrify me, it actually thrills each time. A chilly wind swept through the open window as I was lost in thoughts. I was about to close it when something caught my eye—the one thing that truly excites me and convinces me that someone is here and right now is watching me and I don't know why but that person for some reason always sits in my room and drinks a whole bottle of wine and watch me sleep but that is my theory but does that fucker knows that how much this wine costs?? It's fucking $100 and I work my ass off to earn this money for me not for him, well I assumed the person as he because men are always creepy like I want to wake up in the middle of the fucking night and get a reason to slide a knife in his throat and the thing is where I should behave like a normal person and should call the police or tell some family member I didn't cause I am not a normal person, Anyways I wish that it is just a dream because if this is real then the shit is going to get real, Maybe I just need some sleep, or I am trying to convince myself that I am ill or something cause stalking and everything is a fantasy in books, I took the wine bottle and went downstairs to throw it but I tripped and if one day my life went perfect, well I am just waiting for that day to come, anyways, I got up through the bottle and went back to sleep in the hope that one day I might wake up and it all just be a dream...

Author's Note

{ Please ignore the grammatical mistakes as English is not my first language. I hope that you liked this chapter, If you liked so please share, like, and follow my account}