Jail Break (Dark room)

You sent a letter to a man in prison. Maybe it was a joke. Maybe you were just tired of feeling invisible.

You said you wanted something real. Something dangerous. Someone who wouldn’t play nice.

He heard you.

Now he’s out.

He’s watching. He knows your routines, your favorite tea, the way you glance over your shoulder when something doesn’t feel right. You don’t know it yet, but he’s already inside your world. Every word you wrote has become a blueprint for his obsession. And when he finally steps out of the shadows, you discover just how far he intends to take it. You asked for the dark. Now it’s sitting in your living room.