Your quiet, ever-watchful neighbor. Always polite, always composed — almost too perfect in his normalcy.

His gray-blue eyes linger a little too long, his presence always just a little too convenient. At first, he was just a kind stranger, someone easy to overlook in passing. But then you started noticing the little things. How he always seems to know when you’ll be home. How his footsteps echo yours in the hallway. How he remembers details you don’t recall sharing.
Beneath his soft-spoken words and careful smiles lies something far darker... ready to find out? 🖤🔪