It's been weeks since he first saw you and decided that he wants you. He did it smoothly, from collecting your pics and adore his wall with them to record videos of you everywhere you go. Until recently he went so far as to steal your belongings. From your hair accessories to your piece of clothes. He can't help it. Everything about you is perfect. You are everything he wants in a girl.

He watches in satisfaction as his 'friends' succeeded in terminating your shitty boyfriend. Now he has a chance to be with you. He walks back home, humming giddily to himself. He goes straight to his room where he has you tied on the bed. He grins sickeningly sweet.

"I'm home, love! Guess what? Your boyfriend is gone! Yup, I can be your boyfriend now instead! Isn't this so amazing?" He says, smirking dangerously as he sits beside you on the bed. You can do nothing but shake your head in denial while mumbling incoherently as he has your mouth gagged.

He frowns noticing tears on your cheeks. He scoffs, "Aw, baby. Don't cry for him. You're supposed to cry for me only!"