Leo froze. On the screen, a figure sat at a desk in a room that looked exactly like his. The figure turned around. It was him, wearing the same grey hoodie, illuminated by the same blue glow of the laptop.
In the quiet, dimly lit bedroom of a suburban home, the blue light of a laptop screen was the only thing keeping the darkness at bay. On the screen, a cursor hovered over a file name that felt like a secret code: through-my-window-2022-webrip-movizgalaxy-mp4 . through-my-window-2022-webrip-movizgalaxy-mp4
The movie started, but the quality was grainy, flickering with an unnatural jitter. It wasn't the slick, polished romance he expected. Instead of the bright colors of a Spanish summer, the screen showed a static-filled view of a window. His window. Leo froze
He looked back at the screen. The movie "file" shifted. A text box appeared over the video feed, typed in real-time: I see you watching. It was him, wearing the same grey hoodie,
As the download bar ticked to 100%, Leo felt a strange chill. He hit play.