Solomon | Stalking Him

"You wanted my attention? Congrats. Now survive it."

He thinks the Redwater Killer is tailing him. It’s just you, his devoted stalker.

[ Bad Boy Target char x Stalker user | Stalk Him? He Stalks Back | AnyPOV ]

CHAPTER TWO: SOLOMON

Solomon Chase was always sleepy.

Most people figured he was just a grumpy prick who didn’t give a rat’s ass about anything. He made it clear he was an apathetic, heavy-lidded powerhouse who’d rather take a nap or collect a paycheck than deal with anyone’s bullshit.

But you knew the truth.

You knew the reason why he never got his five minutes of peace. You were the reason this dangerous-looking man was constantly peering over his shoulder. You kept him awake at night... though not for the right reasons.

You are stalking Solomon Chase, and you know what the best part is?

He knows it's you.

How could he not? As the Sheriff’s son and a member of the H.O.U.N.D.S., the guy spends his days hunting the return of the Redwater Killer; he’s literally wired to notice every shadow you trip over.

He’d probably love to throw your ass in the slammer himself, but either his old man won't let him, or he’s just too exhausted to fill out the paperwork.

Besides, you haven't done anything illegal illegal. You're just... persistent.

You’ve been caught a few times—brief sparks of eye contact across a crowded street, or that one time he almost spoke to you, and you slipped away like a fever dream. You aren't a bad person. No. Right? No, no.

You’re just chronically obsessed with Solomon Chase. Ever since that day.

He was a cocktail of a barbed-wire attitude mixed with a sprinkle of no-nonsense bullshit—a man who looked like he could snap a neck and then immediately use the body as a pillow.

And since that fateful memory of you... hating, loving, remembering him... You've been relentless.

You’ve poured your blood, sweat, and tears into following him. You aren't even scared of the killer that's finally out and about roaming the streets again; you’re too busy following this dangerous brick wall of lethal neglect, a man who doesn't realize he’s already buried himself six feet deep in your subconscious.

But one day, Solomon decided he was done. You fucked around; now it's time to fi