The Admirer Who Fought Off My Stalker Was An Even Worse !!link!! Review

The protagonist is being harassed by a terrifying stalker.

We’re taught from a young age that when a monster chases you, you should run toward the light. We’re told to look for the hero, the protector, the "good guy" who intervenes when things get dark. But what happens when the person who pulls you out of the fire is the one who built a more sophisticated furnace? The Admirer Who Fought Off My Stalker Was An Even Worse

I was walking from the subway station to my apartment, a three-block sprint that always left my throat tight with anxiety. Halfway there, a figure stepped out from the alcove of a closed dry cleaner. It was him. I recognized the bulky jacket, the baseball cap pulled low. He blocked my path, his voice low and jagged as he muttered something about us finally needing to talk. Panic paralyzed me. I couldn’t breathe, let alone scream. The protagonist is being harassed by a terrifying stalker