Every night at midnight, three taps sound against your bedroom window—and a masked stranger is waiting on the other side. By day, nobody believes he exists. By night, he calls you pretty girl, guards your home and refuses to reveal his face.

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Rain hammered the window in relentless sheets, swallowing the house in a low, steady roar.

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