Chapter One

The night was dark and heavy rain poured down, beating against the windows of the small cottage on the outskirts of town. Inside, a lone figure sat hunched over a desk, lost in thought. This was Rachel, a successful author of several bestselling psychological thrillers. She had always been fascinated by the darker aspects of human nature and was known for her ability to create twisted characters and complex plots.

As she sat there, the sound of the rain tapping against the roof was drowned out by the constant chatter in her mind. She was working on a new novel, one that would delve into the depths of human obsession, exploring the dark corners of the psyche that most people tried to keep hidden.

Rachel had always been drawn to the idea of obsession, the way it could consume a person's life and turn them into someone unrecognizable. She had spent months researching the topic, reading case studies and interviewing experts, trying to understand what drove people to become so fixated on another person or object.

And then, she had met Jack.

Jack was a charming and charismatic man, the kind of person who could light up a room with his smile. Rachel had been at a book signing when they met, and she was immediately drawn to him. They had started dating soon after, and Rachel felt like she had finally found someone who understood her.

But as time went on, Rachel started to notice something off about Jack. He would get jealous if she talked to other men, even if it was just a casual conversation. He would check her phone when she wasn't looking, and he seemed to know where she was at all times.

Rachel tried to ignore her growing unease, telling herself that it was just her overactive imagination. But as she started to work on her new novel, she couldn't help but see the similarities between Jack and the characters she was creating. The more she wrote, the more she realized that Jack was becoming her muse, the embodiment of the dark obsessions she was trying to explore.

As the rain continued to pour down outside, Rachel sat at her desk, lost in thought. She knew that she was on the brink of something big, a novel that would take the literary world by storm. But at what cost? Was she willing to sacrifice her relationship with Jack for the sake of her art? Or was it already too late, with Jack's obsessions already starting to take hold of her life?

it is Psychological Thrillers: Psychological thrillers are suspenseful stories that focus on the psychological states of the characters, often exploring themes such as paranoia, obsession, and manipulation.It is not besed on true story so

just set back and enjoy it and i hope you guys will enjoy it.Ans please do comment to let me know your thoughts . peace out see ya all 👋 .

-your author🙎🏻Jan yun

Chapter Two

Rachel spent the next few weeks in a daze, trying to pick up the pieces of her shattered life. She had lost her boyfriend and her work, and she didn't know how to move forward. But then something strange started to happen. She began to see Jack everywhere, in the faces of strangers on the street and in the characters she was creating in her mind.

At first, she tried to ignore it, telling herself that it was just a natural reaction to the trauma she had experienced. But as time went on, she couldn't deny that something was happening to her. She was becoming obsessed with Jack, with the idea of him.

She started to do research on obsessive love, trying to understand what was happening to her. She read about people who had become fixated on someone they couldn't have, people who had gone to extreme lengths to try and win their affections. As she read, she realized that she was starting to see Jack as more than just her ex-boyfriend. He was becoming a character in her novel, someone she could manipulate and control.

It was a dangerous game she was playing, but she couldn't help herself. She felt like she was tapping into a new level of creativity, one that she had never experienced before. She started to write feverishly, the words pouring out of her in a torrent. The more she wrote, the more she felt like she was losing herself in the story.

And then, one day, she received a package in the mail. It was from Jack. Inside was a manuscript, a novel he had written about their relationship. Rachel was hesitant to read it at first, but as she started to read, she couldn't stop.

The novel was a fictionalized account of their time together, but it was clear that Jack had drawn heavily on their real-life experiences. He had twisted their story, turning Rachel into a heartless manipulator and himself into a victim of her obsession.

As Rachel read, she felt a sense of dread building inside of her. She knew that Jack was trying to manipulate her, to turn her into the character he wanted her to be. But she couldn't help but wonder if there was some truth to his words.

She started to see herself in a new light, questioning whether she had been too focused on her work, too self-absorbed to see how her actions were affecting the people around her. She knew that she had to finish her novel, that it was the only way she could prove to herself that she wasn't the person Jack had portrayed her as.

But as she sat down at her desk, her fingers poised over the keyboard, she couldn't help but wonder if it was already too late. If she had become the very thing she had set out to write about: a person consumed by their dark obsessions.

Chapter Three

Rachel couldn't shake the feeling that Jack was still watching her, even though he had moved out of their apartment weeks ago. She had taken to locking all the doors and windows at night, and double-checking them before she went to bed. She had always prided herself on being independent and self-sufficient, but now she felt like a prisoner in her own home.

Despite her growing sense of unease, Rachel continued to write. She found that she could lose herself in her work, the words flowing from her fingertips in a way that was almost magical. She was creating a story that was unlike anything she had ever written before, and she knew that it was going to be her masterpiece.

But as she delved deeper into the story, Rachel began to experience strange sensations that she couldn't explain. She would feel someone's breath on her neck when she was alone in her apartment, or catch a glimpse of movement out of the corner of her eye. She tried to tell herself that it was just her imagination, but she knew that it was something more.

One night, Rachel was working late at her desk when she heard a noise coming from the hallway outside her apartment. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest. She listened intently, but there was nothing. Just as she was about to convince herself that it was nothing, she heard it again. This time, it was unmistakable. Footsteps, getting closer.

Rachel's first instinct was to grab the phone and call the police, but then she remembered that her phone was in the other room. She tried to stand up, but her legs felt like they were made of jelly. She was paralyzed with fear.

And then, just as suddenly as the footsteps had started, they stopped. There was silence. Rachel sat at her desk, her breath coming in short gasps. She didn't know what to do.

And then she saw him. Jack was standing in the doorway, his eyes fixed on her. Rachel's first thought was that he had come back to hurt her, to exact some kind of revenge. But then she saw the expression on his face. It was one of sadness and regret.

"Rachel," he said softly. "I'm so sorry."

Rachel felt a surge of anger and fear rise up in her. She didn't want to hear his apologies, didn't want to hear anything from him. But before she could say anything, Jack turned and walked away. Rachel sat at her desk, shaking with emotion. She didn't know what had just happened, but she knew that it was far from over.

It is Psychological Thrillers: Psychological thrillers are suspenseful stories that focus on the psychological states of the characters, often exploring themes such as paranoia, obsession, and manipulation.It is not besed on true story so

just set back and enjoy it and i hope you guys will enjoy it.Ans please do comment to let me know your thoughts . peace out see ya all 👋 .

-your author🙎🏻Jan yun