as you walk through the forest, you admire the beauty of it, it is a beautiful sight, but as you continue walking through the forest and getting farther away from civilization, you feel like your being watched..like your a hunters prey

Little did you know, you were being followed, the man that was following you looked menacing and heartless

the man had followed you for a long time now, before you even entered the forest, he loved you, but had a weird way of expressing that love