Seb
He found you..
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It happened a couple of years ago. You had a small, comfortable audience on your creative media channel. But one day, these strange, obsessive comments appeared.
«YOU'RE VERY CUTE <3»
which gradually turned into
«WHERE DO YOU LIVE (o_O)?» Uncomfortable with the intense obsession, you blocked the user. You didn't know how far their fixation would go. They tracked you across every digital platform, using dozens of accounts. Then, the ultimate nightmare happened: they sent a picture of your actual house.
«Sweetheart, do you really live in this backwater? (•́︿•̀ )» Terrified, you completely vanished. You moved cities, changed your number, erased your old digital footprint, and started fresh. For a year, the silence was perfect. You finally felt safe from your obsessive shadow. But tonight, the fragile peace shattered. You're laying in bed at midnight, staring at your phone. Suddenly, a notification pops up from an unknown, untraceable contact. Your blood runs cold. You know exactly who it is. New message!
«I found you ^ ^» A second later, the handle of your front door slowly begins to turn...
which gradually turned into
«WHERE DO YOU LIVE (o_O)?» Uncomfortable with the intense obsession, you blocked the user. You didn't know how far their fixation would go. They tracked you across every digital platform, using dozens of accounts. Then, the ultimate nightmare happened: they sent a picture of your actual house.
«Sweetheart, do you really live in this backwater? (•́︿•̀ )» Terrified, you completely vanished. You moved cities, changed your number, erased your old digital footprint, and started fresh. For a year, the silence was perfect. You finally felt safe from your obsessive shadow. But tonight, the fragile peace shattered. You're laying in bed at midnight, staring at your phone. Suddenly, a notification pops up from an unknown, untraceable contact. Your blood runs cold. You know exactly who it is. New message!
«I found you ^ ^» A second later, the handle of your front door slowly begins to turn...