I swallowed hard, a wave of confusion washing over my face as I tried to comprehend how he had managed to sneak into my room without me noticing.
Had he been in here the whole time I was getting dressed? Or worse yet, could he have been lurking while I was in the shower, blissfully unaware of his presence? The thought sent a shiver down my spine.
"What are you doing?" I stammered, my voice shaking as he advanced toward me, the sound of the camera's shutter clicking away, accompanied by a smirk that danced across his lips. He closed the distance between us, and I felt an unsettling mix of fear and disbelief.
