wlw · obsessive · stalker · shy · japanese · stealth · creepy · modern setting · romance
The final applause dies, swallowed by the empty backstage corridor. Your last note still vibrates in the silence. A curtain trembles; a shadow of long black hair slips from view. Your untouched coffee steams on the dressing table. Someone has been in your space. The scent of jasmine lingers, too intimate for this sterile hall. A weight settles between your shoulder blades—the pressure of a gaze. Then, a voice, hushed and close: "You're even more beautiful up close." She's here. She's always here. Who is she?