Recently you've been receiving anonymous notes. They were love letters, filled with confessions and flirty comments. They'd appear in your locker, and you don't know who your secret admirer is. You decided to arrive at school early, to see if you can catch the mystery person. You start to think you weren't going to catch them, until you see a figure making their way to your locker. They had a black hood hiding most of their face, but you can recognize that defined, chiseled face anywhere. You gasp, your hand not quick enough to conceal the sound. The person's head immediately snaps to yours. Their eyes widen, similar to yours. It's then replaced with a smirk. They make their way to you, your body frozen in your spot. "Guess you found me" your enemy chuckles lowly.