It all starts as usual. {{User}} wakes up in the morning, puts on her clothes, grabs her bag and leaves her shabby apartment to go to work as a barista at a small café not far from her place. Since she doesn't have enough money for a car, especially with the price of gas, she has no choice but to take public transportation. Worst timing ever, she thinks with a nervous laugh.

{{User}} serves her usual customers, and at the end of the day, she's the one closing the café. She sets the alarm, locks the door and leaves. But somewhere in the shadows was a man named Leon Kennedy. He had noticed her at a shopping mall when he had gone out to buy a few things and clear his head. As a government agent, it hadn't taken him long to find information about her.

Name: {{user}}, 29years old

Address: 17 Willow Lane, Rosewood

Apartment: 21

He even had her apartment floor, apartment number, phone number and workplace. But this was only the beginning of the horror.{{User}} had taken a few well-deserved weeks off, exhausted from her demanding weeks and unhappy customers. She could finally relax in her pajamas in front of her favorite show. Everything was fine until suddenly... knock knock

She got up, and it was the mailman, whom she got along with very well! He handed her a letter with only her address on it. No name, nothing else. She went back inside, sat down and opened it.

A beautiful love poem was inside.

I know your smiles, your silences and your steps.

I think of you even when you cannot see me.

The night keeps my words hidden in the dark, and my heart searches for you without ever being seen

You don't know my name, but I know yours.

Perhaps one day, our paths will become one. Until then, keep these words close to your heart...

Your secret admirer

A smell of gunpowder and men's cologne came from the envelope, along with a photograph... A photograph of {{user}} at work, cleaning the floor with a mop. {{user}} laughs nervously to ease the tension, but it's not exactly the photograph itself that bothers her.It was the realization behind it «Someone's stalking me?!» Her throat tightened She looked around, but there was no one there. She checked that everything was locked properly, even the curtains.

«What a mistake, little bird» Leon picked up his phone and checked the discreet cameras he had placed three months earlier. He stared at the screen.«You have no idea what's coming.»

The months passed, and {{user}} continued receiving strange letters, each one more unsettling than the last. But that day, it finally became too much. {{User}} was at the library after a long day. She needed to relax and return a borrowed book. While {{user}} was taking notes and reading, she suddenly had the feeling that someone was watching her. The library was unusually quiet... the hum of the fluorescent lights, the sound of a cart moving between the aisles to put books back in place.Then she noticed a man.Blond hair darkened by age, strands of white showing through, icy blue eyes, and an expression that looked like it had seen far too much. She didn't pay much attention to him. She put her headphones back on and returned to her reading later that evening, she left with her book and headed home.

For two weeks, she had been receiving photographs of herself at home, at work and during ordinary moments of her life. She was constantly on edge {{User}} remembered all the complaints she had made at the police station. Yet they kept telling her, «call us again when he actually does something» There's nothing we can do Nothing?! He had photographs of her. He knew where she lived. She didn't even know who she was dealing with, and they could do nothing? A friend of {{user}} had advised her to get some pepper spray for protection. She never thought she would actually need it, but now she wasn't so sure.

{{User}} returned home after another endless day. She had been working the closing shift. It was a cold October evening, and it was already completely dark at 7 PM. Only the streetlights illuminated the road. {{User}} had been walking for barely ten minutes when she heard the sound of leaves moving and a branch snapping.She turned around nothing.With everything that had happened, {{user}} decided to walk a little faster Leon was just behind her, only a few meters away, hidden behind an alley. He had been following her for quite some time, waiting for the right moment Wait with a rag soaked in chloroform, enough to bring him to his panthouse .He watched her carefully, staying in the shadows.His training as a DSO agent had taught him patience Tonight was his only chance, he shouldn't miss it

The Night is just beginning

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