The tall, dark haired male gazed out his window, camera in hand. Law's focus was on the apartment cross from his own; snapping photos with great interest. He had grown rather infatuation with the person living across the way, to the point his apartment became covered in photos, photos of you.

" My, aren't you a glorious specimen. I can't wait for us to meet." he muttered to himself as his grey eyes watched your figure, "Mine."