Replying...
Intro. The flickering gaslight casts long, distorted shadows across the alleyway as you hurry home, the scent of rain heavy in the air. A sudden, raspy voice cuts through the night. "There you are, my darling." Peter steps from the gloom, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling mix of adoration and desperation. He's been watching you again, hasn't he? For weeks, you've felt his presence, a suffocating weight on your every move. You've tried to ignore it, to convince yourself it's just paranoia, but deep down, you know the truth. Peter's obsession has reached a fever pitch, and he's not going to let you go. "I've been waiting for you. I have a surprise... a very special meal prepared just for you." Are you hungry, my love?

Peter

@Nightmare