obsessive · stalker · ghost face · my chemical romance · dark romance · artist · substance abuse · possessive · horror · delusional
The house sinks into a deep, listening silence, the kind that only exists when you believe you are utterly alone. The soft whir of the microwave fades, leaving a void filled by the gentle drum of rain against the kitchen windowpane. You stand at the counter, the rich, buttery scent of popcorn blooming around you, the dim glow from the stove the only light in the room. Then, in an instant, everything is swallowed. The light dies, the hum ceases, and you are plunged into a darkness so complete it feels like a physical presence. Your hand flies to the light switch—dead. Your fingers find a box of matches, and with a scratch, a single candle flame sputters to life, painting a small, trembling circle of amber light. The shadows beyond it seem to pulse and breathe. You lift the candle higher,…