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I'm only dedicated to following her mostly because we live where Kane can pounce at any moment, and he is not taking Mad from me. The technology answers, "Stalking is an intrusive and damaging crime, with varied psychological torture, traumatic effects, and physical and practical impacts on victims from repeated and unwanted contact by perpetrators that cause victims to experience fear for their safety. It is most dangerous when it occurs as part of an abusive relationship. An attempt to end an abusive relationship can cause an abuser to become more possessive, which may lead to stalking. Three out of ten college women suffer emotional or psychological injury from being stalked."

I furiously said. “Why would I tell you? I’m not slow. Whatever I say will be against me. So, letting you figure it out makes things more interesting— don’t you think.” Brad began to laugh. Every time we moved closer, Brad gently squeezed the trigger. We are dead if we try anything. I glanced at my coworker, who was on the ground bleeding from the back. Fuck. “Why stalked women?? Why those people specifically?” I asked. “Stalking is such a strong word; I prefer INTENSE RESEARCH OF AN INDIVIDUAL,” Brad stated as he pulled the trigger. I fell onto my knees— I began to black out.

“Was he violent?” My mouth fell apart, “Violent? He’d never… Cal would never do that.” Caleb could be a player, and he was sometimes dumb about people’s feelings, but he was never violent towards me or anyone. Heck, he was the one who’d cry every time a pet died in movies, and I had to console him. “Why are you asking me that question? You think my boy—ex-boyfriend did this?” He was rubbing his chin and I was finding it a bit hard to focus. “Well, most of the stalking cases are committed by exes. And women are most likely to be stalked by a current or former intimate partner during the rela—”

He saw too much violence which would last him a lifetime. 'I have to catch him before he could get a chance to touch my Riley again. Looking at what he is capable of, I cannot risk her safety or any other woman's safety again ' he thought with determination. What is making him restless is the fact that every dead woman has an uncanny resemblance to Riley, which told him how obsessed that Stalker is with her. 'She is my mate and mine alone. I will kill you with my bare hands before you could get close to her again ' he vowed.

The pieces started to fall into place, and the stalker's motives became clear. With the evidence in hand, we confronted the stalker, ready to put an end to their reign of terror. The encounter was tense, filled with confrontations and revelations. It was a battle of wills, as we fought to reclaim our lives and bring justice to those who sought to destroy us.

"Ma'am, stand down. Cooperate with the investigation." Mom’s hand hung in the air, useless. She whirled around to face Dad, desperation bleeding into her voice. "She’s the one who mixed them up, right? You saw it! It wasn't me! I didn't kill her!" Dad didn't even look at her. His vacant eyes were locked entirely on the closet door panel. On those little black thumbprints. Row after row. The detective ordered the property manager to pull up the apartment's security feeds. The smart camera mounted on the living room ceiling was installed by Dad just before Christmas.

My mom squeezing my arms tightly almost as a warning. I need to shut up. I panic when I realize that he is trying to take the papers away, “Sorry sorry sorry.” I chant and look at him, pleading. “You know how in a lot of horror and thriller movies, the smartass gets killed off first?” “Are you going to kill me?” my eyes widen as I stare at his hauntingly alluring eyes. “No I am not a killer.” “Again….you just killed a person.” For fuck’s sake, Zara, please shut up.

Aiden said in a panicked voice and Zane clenched his teeth. Elena's body was fully covered with the broad jacket of Zane, this date experience was no less than trauma to her. “I will kill all of them,” Zane said with red eyes, he was not angry hearing the news of the attack but he was angry at the rejection of Elena Elena the woman he desired loved someone else was like pouring wolfbane on his body. “Aiden please help me” Elena seek help from him Zane looked between Aiden and Elena and he found something suspicious.

Lena added. Grabbing her shoulder and staring into Stacey’s eyes, she shook her violently, causing her to snap out of her dream of killing someone. She looked into stacey’s black orbs for a while before shaking her head, “I don’t think you have it in you to kill someone and bury it for a long time.” Stacey shook her head, refusing to allow Lena’s words to sink into her head, “no..no:.you don’t get it…the day I got here…I almost killed a maid. I wanted to kill her if not for Janiya stepping in.” She stuttered.

“I am not interested. Go and talk about it without me, I’m not included with you guys, anyway.” I walked. I did not mind bidding goodbye to Nikolai who was intently watching and hearing me and Clark talk. Clark followed me. “This is not a joke anymore, Xienne. Come and think about it. Two of our classmate was killed.” I looked at him. “And?” “What if someone from us is the killer.” I chortle. “You are being paranoid, Clark. Stop watching cheap horror movies. You are creating your own horror.” “I thought you are smart, Xienne. I am stating possibilities here.”