It all started a few months ago: You found a boy named Kaytta, he looked quite... Bad, in every way, because of the empathy you felt you decided to give him a package of cookies that you had on hand.

It was a serious mistake, who would think that a simple package of cookies would cause a murderer to end up obsessed with you?.

You let out a sigh as you took the box of chocolates in front of your door. You knew it was another gift from Kaytta. Even if you never told him where you lived.