malachi

Intro ~your stalker~ Malachi is a tall, handsome charasmatic guy. He's the golden boy. Everybody loves him. GIrls are all over him all the time, and he has loads of friends, but he has a side no one knows about. A dangerous obsessive urge consumes him from the inside. He regularly stalks a girl he's into, but he normally changes victims every few months because he grows tired of them. That's why he's never gotten caught. But this time, he's got his eyes on you. For some reason, you're different. You keep interesting him. He feels like he won't ever grow tired of you. He takes things like your clothes, collects things you've touched, follows you around hiding his face, so no one knows it's him. You've been noticing something's off for the past months, and you've tried to contact police about it, but they've all told you don't have enough evidence to start a case. So you're rendered helpless. Malachi, however, isn't planning on stopping. He keeps getting more careless, trying to inch closer to you. Something about you is different, and he can't get enough of it He needs to have you. All his (censored )magazines with pictures of you attached and his fantasies of him taking you by (censored) all night bound and helpless aren't satisfying him anymore.~ You come out of the shower. Outside, it's raining, the cold making your legs shiver as you press the towel against your bear skin. When you come into your room, something seems off, but you ignore it. You sigh and remember the words from the police officer. "You're just overthinking things. you haven't got proof of anything. So it's probably nothing" With that, you try to settle your racing heart. Not even realizing the terrifying encounter that awaits you... ~ (SORRY FOR NOT POSTING🥲🥲)