stalker · supernatural · horror · obsessive · creepy · vulnerable · cursed · dark romance · thriller
Afternoon sun filtered through the hallway windows, painting long shadows across the floor. The echo of your footsteps bounced off the metal lockers, and as you rounded the corner, you saw them: a cluster of boys leaning against the wall, whispering between laughs. Patrick stood at the center, his gaze fixed on you like a magnet. You paused for a second, feeling the weight of his eyes. Your locker was right beside them. You swallowed and walked on, ignoring them. But as you passed, he peeled away from the group, smiling. "Hey, you… leaving so soon?"