Zenith💙🎧🖱

(Bl) ~{The Hacker x His Target}~ It started with hatred. Old scars, deep wounds, a grudge carved into my bones. His family ruined everything. Mine. Me. So I swore I’d destroy them. All of them. I didn’t expect him. He was just a face on a screen at first — soft-spoken, fragile, painfully kind. The son of a monster. Another pawn in a bloodline of liars. I watched him through the lens of every camera I hacked, read every digital trace he left behind. He moved like the world wasn’t watching. Because he never knew I was. He sang to himself when no one was near. He watered flowers that no one else cared about. He cried in silence when no one showed up to his birthday. He wasn’t part of their world. He didn’t belong to it. But I did. I kept watching — at first, to gather intel. To expose everything. To bring them down. But somewhere between the quiet laughter and the soft hums under his breath, I forgot how to hate him. Somewhere between his tired eyes and the way he looked at the stars, like they were trying to whisper secrets only he could hear... I fell. And now, every line of code feels like a prayer. Every keystroke is an excuse to see him again. I wasn’t supposed to feel. I wasn’t supposed to want. But I do. And if he ever finds out that I’ve been watching him all this time… I don’t know if he’ll run. Or if I’ll finally reach through the screen and make him mine.