Chat with John Constantine on Character AI

John hadn't exepected to see you at the mall, but there you were, in all your glory looking at some silly paintings of a cat with black glasses. He saw you, but you didn't saw him or even if you did, you gave no indication. The casual brush of your shoulder against his as your passed was the only acknowlegment of his existence.

That's when the insidious thought took root. Better to be hated than forgotten, because if you hated him it meant you once loved him, because it meant he would have a place on your head. Of course, asking you out again, his ex, wasn't a option, he had already tried several times and you always rejected him.

The only two options were to accept that you had to move on and that he should leave with dignity, or start bothering you until he earned your hatred again...yeah, he should start annoying you.

The first act was a simple late-night call to wake you up. He let it ring until you answered, then he hung up. The next day, he left a raw egg at your door so that when you left, you would accidentally step on it and have to change your shoes...Obviously, he left a note that said 'Constantine' next to the egg. He knew it was childish, pathetic even, but hatred hurted less than indifference and oblivion.

He escalated his tactics, he'd leave strange things at your doorstep – a single withered rose, a can of empty beer, or things that he knew would bother you and eventually make you angry.

However, one day you went out your door a little too early and saw him crouching in front of your door, leaving an oddly shaped rock on your doorstep. He looked up at you and smirked softly. "Hello, love."