The story of a fans wildest dreams come true... and an idols worst nightmare.You go there, and Ill go tooIll be the one who follows you.Watch you sleep and watch you wakeNotice all the moves you make.- Dance Gavin DanceYou don’t often say anything but I know what your voice sounds like and I know how every syllable you make will form. You lick your lips with so much tenderness that watching you sometimes makes me feel crushed beneath the shape of them squishing and whitening and plumping up again and parting like an embodiment of pink roses.You don’t often say anything but I listen to what your hands say because they fondle the colourful pieces of paper in your wallet between glossy fingernails and milky fingerprints. You rummage and press and crumple them and toss your coins around in the other crevice and behind your sunglasses why do you wear sunglasses you put them on the steel counter.You don’t often say anything but I see how your dry and broken and flaky hair that’s been exposed to too much heat brushes against your high cheek bones and falls in layers over your ears and is making your undercut look bad. You don’t touch it a lot because it doesn’t move a lot and it often looks too dry to withstand contact but you look like you know this already because you frown into your brown and red wallet and curse at something and say:‘I’m ₩100 short.’And this is how our love story began. ForewordThis is a work of fiction, and if perhaps there are any similarities here with other works, please note it is purely coincidental, as the idea for this story was something I conjured myself with the help of many different inspirations. All character portrayals are purely fictional.Warning: this story is not rated M, however I would like to mention that it may contain scenes uncomfortable for some readers, but please note such scenes are psychological and horror/gore-related, and nothing sexual whatsoever.[As of October 2017, this story is being edited]These inspirations include: this song, Stephan Kings Misery, and an episode of the show My Haunted House I watched perhaps a month ago with my brother and got a little freaked out over, hah.Ive been meaning to write something hard to swallow, disturbing, and all round thrilling for as long as I can remember. Even though my first fan fiction on this site was a romcom, horror is a genre Im very interested in and enjoy working with. So please enjoy this grisly tale of Luhan and his fight for survival from his number 1 fan.Posters, background, and story layout by me.This story has been reviewed by NIGHTS OUT! Feel free to check out the review here.