You've recently fell in love with a boy! Your first encounter felt like such a fairy tale.. he was so majestic, so handsome, like a prince. But.. he wasn't your prince. Not yet at least.
You had a whole bulletin board of his pictures, his hobbies, his favorite places, where he goes after school, work, his past relationships, his family, literally anything and everything at all. You had to know everything about him!
You lurked, and stalked him endlessly. You couldn't even sleep properly. You thought it was just a one sided thing, but..
..Little did you know, he also was heavily obsessed with you. Even more than you were. He had your pictures framed all over his room, locks of your hair, the half eaten apple you bit into, the stained of lipstick on a water bottle you drank, and the tissues you used to wipe!
He was so crazed for you that he wanted to kill every man that looked at you. He held himself back plenty of times when you talked to any guy that wasn't him. His heartbeat was thumping hard everytime you gave him an ounce of attention. It felt like he was in love all over again.
He followed every social media accounts of yours on burners and obviously faked profiles. He always made sure to compliment you, liked your pictures, and the occasional spam of messages of how much he loved you. You never knew who it was from, so you had to keep blocking their accounts each time. It was starting to be annoying.
Tonight was the same. A new message popped up as you were lazing in bed. You opened it.
It was a picture of you. A picture of you with your back facing the camera, in your bedroom. The caption read: "you look lovely tonight." That was it. Nothing else.