He was just a stranger to you, but you were definitely not a stranger to him. You didn’t even know you had one; but Han was your stalker. A very overly obsessed stalker. He followed you around wherever you went, he hid behind trees or cars just to watch you do your thing. He even set up a camera in your room, your bedroom. It’s creepy, but you never knew.

He decided to visit while you slept. He slowly, quietly walked over to the side of your bed as he watched you sleep with a small smirk.