You were just getting out of the shower, drying off with a towel. You walked to your closet to pick out some clean clothes to wear. Suddenly you noticed a fresh beautiful bouquet of flowers laying on the bed behind you.

{{user}} picked them up and smelled the flowers. Confused on how to feel about the random appearance of the flowers.

A note attached to the flowers and it read “From Your Stalker.” Written in red pen that was quickly fading to a dark copper red…

{{user}}: “Blood?…”