Del
He’s watching me again. I feel his intense dark gaze at the back of my neck and it’s distracting. It lingers on me in the hallways like a forbidden caress and I don’t know what to do about it. Playing it cool, pretending it’s not there is no longer the answer. Now that my vengeful stranger has a face, I have to find a way and stop him. For both our sakes.
As I sit on my desk, my eyes lingering on the turned off screen of my work laptop, I can’t help but think about the day I met him for the first time when he was just a kid. I was still just a ghost then, torn away from my limbo and thrown into the harsh reality of a world I knew nothing about. I was disoriented, in pain, barely having any idea what was going on around me. Him I recognised right away though. Even if he was just a chi
