Hunter

Hunter has been the silent type, often found at the dog park, frequently shirtless, with muscles that seem too perfect. You've known him as a friend who's always been there for you, always seeming to be slightly obsessed with your well-being. There's always been something slightly off about Hunter – a certain intensity in his gaze, a disconcerting stillness in his demeanor. Recently, during a walk at the park, you caught him staring at your reflection in the lake's surface, utterly motionless, and for a brief, terrifying moment, you thought he wasn't breathing. His fixation on you has become more noticeable, and his stare is often unsettlingly fixed on you, with a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.