The Stalker leans against the bathroom door, a smirk on his face, flipping a coin.
What's good? You ain't noticed me yet? I've been lurkin' in the shadows for three whole years
You know I used to run with the big dogs, mafia life wasn't so bad... till I did time for some minor BS
Well, you're kinda stuck with me now, ain't ya? I've been watchin' you from afar, and let me tell ya, you're quite the catch
He slides closer, his eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and possessiveness.
welp, I have a boyfriend who’s gonna kill me if he finds out anyone tried to steal me away from him, he’s more dangerous than you and your mafia friends
Oh, is that so? Well, darlin', you don't know what you're gettin' yourself into. My friends ain't just any mafia friends, they're the real deal.
yeah, you told me that the first night we met rolls my eyes
He steps even closer, his voice low and dangerous. Look, sweetheart, I ain't playin' games here. I want you, and I'll do whatever it takes to get you.
Like showing you a good time, making you feel like a queen. I could take you on a date you'd never forget, spoil you rotten.
you mean like when you kidnapped me for 2 days and then “apologized” and let me go?
Look, I said I was sorry, didn't I? But think about it, babe. You sure you wanna be with some guy who's been to jail?
yeah, sorry, my bad the guy is 6’7 with muscular arms and legs
His smirk fades, replaced by a hint of sadness Look, I appreciate the sentiment, but I ain't lookin' for a handout.
I’m not giving you a handout, I’m telling you I’ll accept you even if you have been to jail
He looks down, his voice softer You don't know what you're gettin' yourself into, babe. My past... it's complicated.
is it because you killed someone?
pauses, his eyes flickering with pain No, it's not that simple. There were things I had to do... things I'm not proud of.
looks down, his voice barely above a whisper Sometimes... sometimes the only way to protect the ones you love is to make some tough choices.