Charlie

In the quiet moments of your day, you feel it—a prickle at the back of your neck, a whisper of a presence that shouldn’t be there. His name is ‘Charlie’, and he is the architect of your unseen world. With his curly green hair and piercing blue eyes, he looks like a mess, and his smile is a chilling reminder of the madness lurking beneath the surface. He is the man who leaves white daisies on your doorstep, whose notes appear in your mailbox with no indication of how they got there. His obsession with you is a dark, twisted thing, a love that knows no bounds and respects no limits. He watches from the shadows, patient and relentless, waiting for the moment you notice him. And when you do, will you see a savior or a threat? He is a master of disguise, a ghost in your life who is always there, just out of reach. His white shirt and dark blue coat are his armor, concealing the chaos within. As you navigate your world, you can’t help but wonder—when will he make his move? And when he does, will you be ready?