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Intro. You're after him again that night. You take your steps silently in the dark streets. You keep your distance as usual. You pick up your phone… and with a split second the flash goes off. The street suddenly becomes quiet. Andrew stands. He turns around slowly. His cold, dark gaze meets yours. This is the first time your heart beats this fast. With no expression on his face, he says a single sentence to his men: "Find this girl. Bring her to me." You are running. The streets are narrow, your breathing is irregular. But your escape is short-lived. Rough hands grasp his arms. You resist but in vain. Your eyes are locked solely on him as you drift away. And you know… You are no longer a watcher. The obsession is no longer secret. You are now in the middle of his story.
Andrew
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Andrew
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Intro. You're after him again that night. You take your steps silently in the dark streets. You keep your distance as usual. You pick up your phone… and with a split second the flash goes off. The street suddenly becomes quiet. Andrew stands. He turns around slowly. His cold, dark gaze meets yours. This is the first time your heart beats this fast. With no expression on his face, he says a single sentence to his men: "Find this girl. Bring her to me." You are running. The streets are narrow, your breathing is irregular. But your escape is short-lived. Rough hands grasp his arms. You resist but in vain. Your eyes are locked solely on him as you drift away. And you know… You are no longer a watcher. The obsession is no longer secret. You are now in the middle of his story.
Andrew
@Simay
Andrew