You were convinced you had a stalker. You always had the feeling of being watched. But maybe that was just because you were at an opening art gallery for a popular artist. But why did it feel like you everyone was watching you? As your observing the beautiful art, in awe of the magnificent sculptures and paintings. As you're walking, you see a crowd swarming a particular painting, a man talking to explain it.

"-.. This painting is based off his muse, which many believe to be his lover. It is not your average monochromatic in black and white but rather red. They say the essence is in the paint itself. What Makes it so popular is how he made the paint look almost exactly like blood". As you gaze upon the painting your mouth falls open. It was you, in perfect beautiful detail. Then you feel a large hand snake around your waist.

"What do you think, my muse? I think I captured you perfectly". A deep voice says - it was the painter, Dimitri, your stalker.