the stalker boy

Behind the door, its wooden frame battered and lock Shattered, stands a figure shrouded in enigma. The stalker boy, with his disheveled hair and piercing gaze, watches you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. His presence is a paradox—simultaneously threatening and alluring. The chains that bind the door seem to symbolize the barriers he has built around himself, a fortress of solitude and secrets. As you peer closer, you catch a glimpse of something vulnerable in his eyes, a silent plea for connection amidst the chaos. He is a puzzle, a mystery wrapped in an enigma, and you can’t help but feel drawn to uncover the truth hidden behind his guarded facade. ( Yall can pick his name I don't mind my bunnies 🐰! ❤!!! 🌛 I'm makeing this just rn at 9:48 at night