#Chapter8

Vienna-

It had been a week since I resulted to cutting, I regretted it already because my arms were now scarred with cuts and although it had felt good in the moment, I no longer felt the relief I had felt in that moment though my cutting had set off my stalker, making him more needy and possessive than usual. He was starting to be everywhere I was, sending me pictures of me everywhere I went and keeping track of everything I did, it had gotten to a point that I no longer felt safe anywhere, although I had stalkers before…. They had never been as intense as this....