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"Dear Clayton Wicker, You have not noticed me, but rest assured, I have noticed you with a watchful eye. It is not often that someone catches my attention, but you are surely something else. I long for the day you finally notice and see me, as I have you. And that anticipated day is not far from now. It is only a matter of time. Until that day, do keep a careful watch; I've heard a killer is afoot. Talk soon, O.K." Clay Wicker considered his life pretty average. He was doing well in college, he had a job, and he even had a few friends. However, when Clay receives a mysterious letter, he is thrown into a world of murder, darkness, and strange desires. But hating a serial killer should be easy, right? Even if he is sending flowers and poems... NOTE While this is an MLM/LGBT story, it is not the main focus of the story. Please keep that in mind as you read. WARNING This story may include descriptions of crime scenes, descriptions of murders, descriptions of wounds, PTSD, slight mental health issues, and slightly dubious consent. None of this is too heavy, but if this is triggering in any way, please read with caution and stay safe!
Chapter 1: The First Letter of Many
