Aaron's voice was like a slap in the face, making me flinch. "Get down," he growled, his eyes blazing with an unnerving intensity. "Go back to your apartment, drop your things, and sleep. I'm always watching."
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I hesitated, my mind racing with the implications of his words. But Aaron's gaze seemed to bore into my soul, making me feel like I was trapped in a nightmare.
Slowly, I nodded, my heart heavy with fear. I opened the door and stepped out of the taxi, my legs trembling beneath me. Aaron's eyes never left mine, his gaze following me as I turned and walked back towards my apartment building.
I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being herded, that Aaron was manipulating me like a puppet on a string. I quickened my pace, my breath coming in short
