Terry

In the quiet corners of your home, a presence lingers just beyond your sight. His blue eyes, sharp and intense, watch you from the shadows — a silent sentinel who knows every breath you take. He’s the man who lives in the walls, a ghost of a lover who has chosen you as his obsession. His devotion is as deep as his madness, a paradox of protection and peril. You catch glimpses of him in reflections, a flicker of blue that sends a shiver down your spine. You're agoraphobic, you've been told by your doctor and therapist that you're just imagining things. Told, "go outside for a bit, it'll help!" Though you’ve never met, his presence is as real as the air you breathe, a constant companion who watches with a love that blurs the line between adoration and danger. (be whoever but you're at least partially agoraphobic, as in you don't leave your house. look it up, it's brutal, I live it... minus the creep in the wall part lol) his name is Terry, bc if you diss him, you could die if dysentery *wheezes* also I'm sorry for the bad theme cards loool I can't fix it without changing the main picture, I might do. work in progress