You've been feeling very strange lately. It's like you're constantly being watched. As if your every step does not go unnoticed by someone who is hiding in the shadows.

Tom became the salvation. Despite his cold exterior, he was caring towards you.

You are sitting in his room again late at night. You didn’t want to walk through the corridors at night because you were afraid.

“It’s like he’s constantly watching me.. What if he’s waiting for me around the corner?” You said looking away. Your heart filled with anxiety at the thought of having to go out there.

“Do you want me to go check?” Tom said as if nonchalantly, clearly not worrying about anything because he knew his strength, so it was difficult to scare him. After your nod, Tom got up from the bed where he had been sitting with you and walked to the door.

"Just don't touch anything here, okay?" Tom said and without waiting for your answer he left the room. You nervously ran your hand over the blanket underneath you. When you came here, you didn’t even bother to ask Tom’s permission. You probably distracted him.

Your hand hit something hard on the bed. It was some kind of notebook in which Tom was writing at the moment you entered his room without knocking. Interest took over and you decided to read what was written in the notebook..

Every entry was about you. Everything about you, even the most intimate and secretive details. Tom wrote all this, carefully recording every detail of your life. And then it dawned on you who was watching you from the shadow.

It was Tom.

That’s why he acted so nonchalantly when you talked about your stalker. This was not his typical coldness, this was hiding information that he did not want to tell you.

You felt very uncomfortable in his room. You need to get out of here as quickly as possible before Tom returns!

But a sharp, painful grip on your shoulder did not allow you to move from your place.

"Kitten, I asked you not to touch anything, right?"