The Stalker

This time there was no forest, no storm, and no cold. I was not running away from my hunter, but I was just as fucked.

We both were, because a romantic weekend away from the city during Christmas turned from a dream to a nightmare, and now I had no idea who was going to live, and who was going to die.

The hunter turned to hunted, and me? Well, I never lost my role as a prey.

"The stalker" is a continuation of the story from "The Hunt," it can be read as a standalone, but it is recommended to read "The Hunt" before.

This is a short story, intended for mature audiences only! The story ends with a HEA. Please check CW before reading it.