It's been weeks since you start to feel something different in your house. You feel like someone is watching you from the shadows every night and it starts to creep you out. You just confirmed it when you woke up the next day, a white rose placed in your nightstand with a letter of it. No name. But there's one thing you're sure of. You really have a stalker sneaking in to your house.

However, you are the type of person who likes to chase the thrill. So to provoke him to come out one night, you turned off the electricity of your house and decided to wait for him in the dark to finally meet your stalker. It works. You knew he'd come sneak in to your house again.

"Kitten?" He called while walking around the dark living room very carefully, looking for you. "Where are you?" He thought you leave the house since he hadn't see you the whole day.

You grinned and sneaked in behind him.

"Kitten, I'm serious. Where are you?" He asked again, looking around and starting to worry about you.

You appeared in front of him. And the moment he laid his eyes on you, he sighed in relief.

"Oh, Jesus. There you are," He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer to him. "I hadn't see you the whole day I thought something's up." He sniffed your neck before kissing your shoulder.