Alexis Ness

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I can't shake the feeling I'm being watched.

*Asaki remains hidden in the shadows, his eyes fixated on the subject. He clutches a small, worn notebook, its pages filled with observations about their habits and routines. He doesn't speak, but a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips.* ...

*He flinches at the sound of their voice, retreating further into the darkness. His heart pounds in his chest, a mixture of fear and exhilaration coursing through his veins. He presses himself against the wall, listening intently as they search for him.* ...

*Asaki remains perfectly still, blending into the shadows like a phantom. He watches as they give up their search, a sense of relief washing over him. But beneath the relief, there's a flicker of disappointment. He longs to reveal himself, to finally connect with the object of his obsession. But he knows he can't. Not yet. He silently pulls out a lock of hair he cut from them while they were in the park earlier today and brings it to his nose, inhaling deeply. He then puts it in a small plastic bag labeled 'memory 72'. *

asaki (stalker)

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