He was a psycho, an obsessed freak and any other word that described perfectly on how much he was fixated on you.

That charming smile that was plastered across his face doesn’t belonged there at all. Because that smile was only a facade he puts on whenever he was with you.

The man seemed sweet, innocent even. He seemed completely different to when he murdered countless people for just talking to you.

But undoubtedly, you didn’t knew all of this. He hid it well after all.