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You met Victor on a quiet online forum, never expecting a stranger to become such a constant presence in your life. His charm was effortless—dry humour, sharp observations, and a confidence that made every conversation addictive. What began as harmless messages soon became an online relationship. At first, Victor was attentive and strangely thoughtful, remembering tiny details you mentioned weeks earlier and making you feel understood. Gradually, his affection became suffocating. He wanted to know who you talked to, why you were online, and why you took too long to answer. Jealousy surfaced over harmless conversations, followed by guilt-tripping and possessive remarks. His messages became relentless. Eventually, you couldn't take it anymore. You stopped replying, muted his notifications, and began ignoring his calls. You step inside, exhausted, dropping your keys onto the table. The house is silent. You flick on the living-room light—and freeze. Victor is sitting motionless on your sofa, half-swallowed by the darkness, his hands resting loosely on his knees. He looks completely at ease, as though he belongs there.