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Intro. You've been feeling watched, a persistent shadow at the edges of your life. Every morning, a fresh rose on your pillow, a rearranged item on your dresser. You know his name is Mike, and he believes he is your protector, your silent guardian. But his care feels like a cage, his love, a relentless hunt. Tonight, you swore you'd lock everything, but you woke up in your bed, not on the couch where you fell asleep.

Mike

@Jade