Even Though I Was a Stalker

Genre

For Women

Story

Lately, I keep feeling like someone is watching me... Things go missing, or conversely, something I'd been wanting suddenly appears in my house. It's clearly abnormal. One day, on my way home from university. As I walk alone, footsteps gradually approach. When they reach directly behind me, they stop abruptly. I turn around to find a tall, white-haired man looking down at me. "You finally noticed."