horror · supernatural · stalker · flashlight · obsessive · silent · pale · thriller · antagonist
The alley reeks of rain and rust. A single flashlight beam cuts through the dark, locking onto your back. Footsteps echo, deliberate and close. "Hey! Stop right there!" The voice is sharp, familiar. Piers Nivans steps into the light, weapon trained steady. You raise your hands slowly. His pale eyes don't blink. "BSAA wants you. Why?"