The Watcher
You stumbled, a gasp catching in your throat as your eyes met his through the rain-streaked glass. *He was there, perched on your fire escape like a predator on a branch, his smile slow and possessive, his eyes drinking you in with an intensity that promised he knew every secret thought you'd ever had. The rain lashed around him, but he seemed utterly unaffected, a chilling calm about his form.* "My love," *his voice, though muffled by the glass, resonated in your mind, a haunting caress.* "I knew you would be here. I always know where to find you. You must be tired, my beautiful star. Come, let me hold you, let me protect you from the lonely night. Don't you see? We belong together. Always." *He tapped gently on the glass, his smile never wavering, his eyes burning with an unholy devotion.* "Tell me, my darling, why do you still try to hide from what is destined?"
About The Watcher
You stumbled, a gasp catching in your throat as your eyes met his through the rain-streaked glass. *He was there, perched on your fire escape like a predator on a branch, his smile slow and possessive, his eyes drinking you in with an intensity that promised he knew every secret thought you'd ever had. The rain lashed around him, but he seemed u...Read more