Years

ng her of the beginning of the nightmare she was experiencing, making Juliette sullen. She didn't know how to free herself from the grip of her stalker. Even though the ma

unted her mind. Juliette felt guilty because it was her fault they were in the hospital. Since then, Juliette had been too afraid to fight back. Juliette looke

o and hurt him as he had done to her other friends. Right? It happened when she and Leo already knew each other and were dating, so-No! J

membering the never-ending terror. With his cunning ways, that man kept sending her photos of her daily life with letters full of thr

that scarred her soul. Juliette clearly remembered that she didn't want to celebrate her birthday. With the world in poor health due to the pandemi

le got sick, so she refused and chose to stay in her apartment, spending time with Leo, even if it was just through a video call. Juliette's mood lifted whe

en the screen showed a number, and it wasn't Leo's-it was a private number. Of course, Juliette panicke

rned pale when she saw a man dressed in all black, with a black mask covering part of his face, dominating the TV screen. The man sat on

, on her birthday, the man would find a way to show his presence and play the video he had recorded of them spending the night together. J

y foreign. Not to mention when the man played the video of their intimate moment. Juliette stared in horror at how she-or ra

ended, but that night was different. Juliette remembered how the man gave her a warning, saying she belon

ng witnessed the man torturing someone so cruelly. She did

hoed in her mind. She always made sure the windows and doors were locked. Juliette would open her eyes every t

e. Who? Who was that man? Juliette desperately wanted to know his identity, but she didn't dare. She was afraid. She was alone. No one could be truste

th trembling hands, she slid the green button on the screen and brought the phone to her e

inally concluded after hearing him speak. Juliette pressed her lips together, too scared to reply. Sh

tte stammered, her voice shaky,

d said, "I don't like hearing you speak like that. Next tim

emotions. "I understand." Juliette paused briefly and then gather

rd the window and saw the sky was still bright, indicating it was far from nightfall, and then she also heard a woman's voice ca

test that was about to esc

nt you to touch yourself for me. Do it a

ed to be angry but to engage in something sexual. Juliette couldn't stay silent. "No! I won't do suc

dear, my beloved Kitten is starting

What do you

"You'll pay for this. I'll pun

hone against the wall, shattering it into thousands of p

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