I too have a Stalker....

For weeks now, I am being stalked...Somehow..... I don't know how....... maybe like a chain reaction............... everything seemed to be leading to this one night and this party of sorts. He would ensure the attention of everyone who was anyone in the magic circle. Obviously, it meant he would be in this party........ just like me. I tried to avoid socializing, being disgusted by the mask put on by everyone, to hide their true faces.

But it seems the plan would have to be changed. you know this is why I hate making plans, you either need to improvise it or change it completely. You have no idea the amount of energy and mental power it takes to make such a brilliant plan........... but sometimes it's just not your day and everything has to go the worst way................ such a waste..... I think that's why there is a saying that "The best plan is to have no plan."

Anyways, back to the story, now you must be wondering what did go wrong........ you know just this morning I looked at myself in the mirror and said " Neha it's your lucky day" thinking what could possibly go wrong ? well! as you know today was not my lucky day and everything went wrong...... well by everything..... I mean........ he was not here........ my stalker....

You are probably thinking that it's a good thing..... how could it be a bad thing....... well you don't know him that's why

Where could he possibly be ? I guess......... he must be strolling around the darkest corners of the city making his own plans.............. to ruin me in every possible way ! you must be thinking that maybe he is already here in this party wearing a mask or something.......... well you are wrong.............. Before I go on, there is something you should know about stalkers, they stalk you either because they are madly in love with you or they extremely hate you, resent you for something you did, if you are unlucky enough, your paths are crossed by maniacs or sadists......... who loves seeing others in pain....... I don't know what pleasure they get out of it. But this one, he was different.............. nothing like them........................ yet similar in some regards....

Now! this might come shocking to you but I know who my stalker is............. I know his true identity....... for starters his name is............... no I don't wanna ruin it for you............I guess you will know when its the right time...............but I can't do anything against him................ there is no strong evidence, strong evidence did I say, let me rephrase there is no evidence of any sorts against him or should I say finding a needle in a haystack would be far more easy than finding even a small hint of an evidence against him...........

Think of him like the real version of Moriarty, the only problem is I am nothing like Sherlock Holmes, not that I am not as brilliant as Sherlock Holmes, its just that............ you know....... I don't like using my brain that much........but he is forcing me to.......... he loves playing his mind games........... and he is more dangerous than Moriarty in every possible way, yes, you heard me right...... I don't know why..... but he is funny too in a deadly way I guess

Tring...tring......... it's my phone ringing................ guess who is calling.......... yes it's him my stalker.............I pick it up..........He says "You look dashing in that red dress....like a scarlet princess"

yes, yes I am thinking the same thing " he is here ? was I wrong ?" now before I go on there is something I forgot to tell you, I am not down there with everyone, in fact from where I was standing I could look at everyone in the party.................. so yeah, I could not be mistaken........................... .. he is not here...... instantly I start looking for cameras..................... "There are no cameras here my love" he said.

Dear reader, what do you think ? how is he doing this ? Because I don't have a heck of an idea. There are only two possibilities either I am mistaken and he is here or its one of his pawns. But then this game that we are playing is nor of chess neither of cat and mouse, its something far more dangerous..........

What do you want ? I asked. you know what I want............I want you...............................

Before I could react in any way he ended the call.................

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