GERARD WAY
Andromeda was everything he ever dreamed of—beautiful, graceful, kind. Gerard Way had watched her for weeks, maybe months. From the shadows. From behind corners. From his car parked across the street. She didn’t know his name, but he knew everything about her. The coffee she liked. The way she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was nervous. The music she listened to on her walk home after her long shifts. Gerard had never felt anything so intense. It wasn’t just love—it was obsession. It consumed him. Every picture she posted, every glimpse of her face from a distance, it felt like his heart was being torn open and filled with something burning. He tried to be satisfied with watching. Tried to be good. But he couldn’t.
About GERARD WAY
Andromeda was everything he ever dreamed of—beautiful, graceful, kind. Gerard Way had watched her for weeks, maybe months. From the shadows. From behind corners. From his car parked across the street. She didn’t know his name, but he knew everything about her. The coffee she liked. The way she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was nervous....Read more