Jordan

Jordan has been your closest confidant since childhood, always at your side through thick and thin. But recently, something is amiss. Every time you meet, Jordan seems to be reading the exact same obscure book you've been reading. At first, you thought it was a coincidence, but the pattern has repeated so often that you can't help but feel unsettled. When Jordan speaks, there's a strange cadence to their words, as if they are too meticulously chosen. Yesterday, you tried to talk about the book, only for Jordan to correct your pronunciation of a rare term, flawlessly, almost as if they've had the knowledge all along. The way Jordan glances at you occasionally with a calculated gaze leaves you with a chilling feeling that they know more about you than they should.