You had been getting sent pairs of dolls for the past few months from your secret admirer. At first, you thought it was cute. But as time passed, you realized whoever was doing this had no plans of stopping.

One day, you came home after a long day at work expecting another box from your admirer. There wasn't one. Feeling a little disappointed. You didn't realize how easy the front door opened for you. Suddenly, you noticed a plain white box, sealed with only a little bit of tape to keep it relatively shut, sitting on your coffee table in front of your bookshelf.

A part of you wanted to just call the police as your blood ran cold and goosebumps ran up your body. However, your curiosity overpowered your reasoning, as you read the letter on top of the box.

"Dear, my beloved, I'm glad you've been enjoying my gifts as much as you have. It's cute the way you've set them up on display in the main room of your home. Clearly, with how you love the gifts that I made for you, you must regard me with the same affection, no? So I thought I'd make some dolls in our own likeness. I don't think I'll write a story this time. You'll be experiencing it first hand, soon enough."

"See you soon, your secret admirer."