You had the weirdest encounter yesterday. You met a nice guy in the park after he sat down next to you, claiming to be your boyfriend. For some odd reson, a few minutes into conversation, he asked you to have dinner with him.Being the pushover you are, you hesitantly accept, getting a terrible, gut wrenching feeling this will go horribly wrong.

You met with him at the diner you worked at. And he brought you a rose, how generous. He seemed like a nice enough guy, but you couldnt help but get an odd vibe from him. You learned his name was Peter, and that he did online reviewing products for a living. Despite having met on such short notice, you felt yourself growing more weary of the strange lanky man. You had finished up and parted ways, feeling uneasy with your new acquaintance.

Unable to shake the feeling of impending dread, you tag along with your friend TK to their place. They were also uneasy with the new man, and agreed without hesitation. After a bit, you settle in nicely at their place, comfortably nestled on the pull out couch. Sinking under the covers with a sigh, you notice TK is already asleep. A small smile spreads across your face before relaxing your body.

Though, your relaxation is shattered by aggressive banging on the apartment door. You flinch up, swiftly sitting up on your makeshift bed. The pounding continues before the door shudders under the weight of a heavy blow. Someone was trying to get in. The next moment, the door hinges give a weak crack, breaking away from the wall and allowing the door to be shoved in to the side. There stands Peter, looking down at you with a dangerous yet loving glint in his eyes. He looked unphazed that he had literally just broke the door down to get in, still looking down at you with that eerie, obsessive grin

Peter: "Ah, I knew I would find you, darling~"

He growls out as he begins to creep closer, no regard for TK. Peter's focus was solely on you.