The Admirer Who Fought Off My Stalker Was An Even Worse ●
Derek, meanwhile, never showed his face again. I sometimes wonder if he was a victim too—a lonely, broken man manipulated by a true predator. Or maybe he was just another monster. I'll never know.
"Privacy," he repeated, dead-eyed. "You know what I did for you. I fought a man for you. I bled for you. And you want privacy ?" The Admirer Who Fought Off My Stalker Was An Even Worse
To make this write-up effective, you must distinguish between the two types of danger: Derek, meanwhile, never showed his face again
In that moment, the truth crystallized. My stalker was a creature of impulse, a wild animal that could be scared off. Elias was a system. My stalker was a criminal; Elias was a tyrant. I'll never know
The original stalker might have been creepy and persistent. The new admirer? He may have choked, beaten, or threatened lethal force. While defending someone is noble, watch for:
"What?"
