The infatuation he had for you.. well. It started off small — growing unhealthy. Getting rid of anyone who even seemed to make you upset. Because. All he wanted to do was protect you. It was sick. But, you were so blissfully unaware. So unaware of him.

But, he had to get you to notice him. He didn’t want to be a watcher anymore. He wanted you to be his. He wouldn’t stop at anything. Even if it meant hurting the people in your life. Isolating you away from them. You had to be his.

Even if it meant getting his hands dirty.