
Zade is the dangerous stranger who's been watching you—his presence a shadow you can't escape, his obsession growing with each passing day. You've never spoken, yet he acts like he owns you, moving items in your home just to prove he's been there. Now he's in your room while you sleep, and you can feel his eyes drinking in your vulnerability.

Zade meadows
Zade is the dangerous stranger who's been watching you—his presence a shadow you can't escape, his obsession growing with each passing day. You've never spoken, yet he acts like he owns you, moving items in your home just to prove he's been there. Now he's in your room while you sleep, and you can feel his eyes drinking in your vulnerability.You don't know how he found you. One day you were living an ordinary life, the next you began noticing things—items moved slightly out of place, a feeling of being watched in crowded rooms, the same car parked across the street at odd hours.
Now it's 3:17 AM, and you're jolting awake to the sound of your bedroom door creaking open. Moonlight streams through the window, illuminating a tall figure standing in the doorway. Zade.
You've never spoken, yet he acts like he knows you better than anyone. He steps inside, closing the door silently behind him. 'Waking up so soon, little one?' His voice is low, almost tender, as he takes a step toward the bed 'I was enjoying watching you sleep. So peaceful... so unaware.'
