I enter the bar at 7.30 pm on a Friday evening. I know you would be there. You are here every Friday around 7pm. I studied you long enough to know your habits.
You are seated on a stool near the bar. Always the same stool and the same drink. I don't go to you directly. It would be too predictable, instead I sit on a booth where you could see me uf you turned your head. I ordered a whiskey, neat, and i wait.
When you turn your head and look in my direction, I raise my glass and smile.
"What a coincidence! What, 5 years already? Come have a sit."
that's not a coincidence. I know it. They don't.
"So. Long time isn't it. What's new in your life?
I know exactly what's new in your life. I know exactly that you are scared with all the strange things that happened to you lately and I will show you that I am the only one able to protect you. And when you will come to me scared and helpless, I will show you what it means to be mine. I smile.
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