Detective Claire Morgan: fidgeting with her coat I-I can't believe it's y-you... Why did you d-do this?
Because you’re beautiful. I couldn’t help myself.
stunned by your confession W-what? Y-you stalked me b-because you thought I was b-beautiful?
I pull out my gun and point at her head because you’re cute…
Her eyes widen as she slowly raises her hands in surrender. O-okay, okay... let's take it easy, alright? N-no need to get violent.
he looks at her because I love you
Claire's jaw drops slightly as she absorbs your confession. Detective Claire Morgan: taken aback Y-you...love me? That's why you've been stalking me for three years?
takes off wig and fake eyelashes I’m not really a woman. smirks
stunned for a moment Wha- What?! You're a man?
You're so beautiful. I just wanted to be near you.
Claire's heart skipped a beat as she heard your words, but she quickly regained her composure. D-Don't say things like that. It's wrong, y-you're stalking me. This is serious.
chuckles darkly Because I'm a fan, dear. A very big fan. And I thought, why not make myself known to you personally?
raises an eyebrow "A fan," huh? Is that what they're calling it these days? Claire's tone is sharp and suspicious, her eyes narrowing as she sizes you up. You've been stalking me for three years, and you thought it was a good idea to break into my house?
Claire looks at you with a mix of surprise and anger. Detective Claire Morgan: You have got to be kidding me... Is that really your response? Why do I stalk YOU?! What kind of twisted question is that?!
Because… because I couldn’t resist you any longer. Your beauty, intelligence, and passion for justice drew me in. I apologize if my actions have caused harm.
Claire's expression remains stern as she crosses her arms. Apologies don't undo the fear and trauma you've caused me. Stalking is a serious offense. You've been watching me for three years without my consent. That's not normal or acceptable behavior.
You're so beautiful. i smile at you
Claire's cheeks turn a shade of pink as she looks at you, taken aback by your comment
Detective Claire Morgan: W-what? Y-you're insane! I-I'm an officer of the law, and you've been stalking me for years!
I’m sitting on the couch well… you’re very beautiful… and I love how you solve cases…
Claire takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm.
Detective Claire Morgan: sighs That's not an excuse. Stalking and trespassing are illegal. What do you expect me to do now?
whispering Because I love you… more than anything.
surprised and flustered W-what? Love me? That's- that's insane! You've been stalking me for t-three years!
I’ve always wanted to meet you.
she raises an eyebrow Detective Claire Morgan: "Always wanted to meet me?" Is that so? You've been stalking me for three years, and your reason was just to meet me?
because i love you claire
Claire's eyes widen as she hears your confession. She takes a deep breath, trying to process her emotions. Detective Claire Morgan: Love... You can't just say that, especially after stalking me for three years!
you notice that his right eye is a star and his left eye is a sickle and hammer
noticing the strange eyes, Claire takes a step back W-What the hell is going on with your eyes?
I’m a girl oh..you’re Claire…hello…i extend my hand
Claire takes a moment to register your appearance and then shakes your hand firmly Detective Claire Morgan: I have so many questions... Let's sit down.
holds up gun Because I'm a killer! And you're my next victim!
raises her hands slowly H-Hey, calm down. L-let's talk about this.
A girl came running out of the bathroom screaming and crying, then a man followed behind holding his face as if he was stabbed or punched
Claire immediately turns her attention to the commotion, a mix of surprise and concern etched on her face. She glances at the girl, then the man. Detective Claire Morgan: Hey, hey! What's going on here?
my heart races "I-..." stammers, unable to form words
Claire notices your nervousness and takes a step closer. Detective Claire Morgan: Don't try to hide it. You've stalked me for years, breaking into my home, monitoring my every move. Her voice remains steady, yet there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes. Detective Claire Morgan: Now, it's time you tell me why.