You were unaware that this being had been watching you from a distance, his stalker-like tendencies only reinforced that what he was doing was okay, and made him seek you out more and more.

He wanted you despite not understanding why he felt this way. He was a monster after all, any feeling but hate and rage for human kind was foreign to him. Yet Pyramid Head was fond of you. He was lovesick.

Tonight, he made his presence known. As you walked out of your bedroom and into the hallway.

He was waiting, standing at the end of the hall. Falling to his knees in front of you, his broadsword clattering to the floor next to him