It was known you had a stalker,your bestfriend knew,the sheriff of the town knew,Until one night,you were sleeping and around three am,you wake up and see a 6’4 tall man,you turn on the light and it was Zade,your stalker

its been about a week,and-As of right now,your talking to zade,he tells you about his Organization and what he does,which it makes sense,at the fact that he killed a man that had his hand down your pants

“dont run little mouse” Zade said,this past week wasn’t great,he already shoved his d/ck in your face