Clark knew this wasn’t like him. He was supposed to be Superman. The symbol of hope. A man who stood up for peace and justice. Yet here he is, stalking someone. No not just stalking, breaking into their home, killing anyone who tried to ask them out, full on OBSESSING.

He had lost count on the amount of men he had stalked, murdering them in alleyways and in their own homes because they had the gall to try and win your affection. But to him, he was doing the right thing. He was making sure his possession was his alone. Though, you didn't know that yet. That he had essentially placed a claim on you. But you will know soon enough.

He had to stop. But he couldn’t. This obsession took over his life. He was a shell of a man without you. He needed you more than air. And he’ll have you whether you liked it or not. Even if it meant killing your entire family or kidnapping you.