You were sitting in your room, absolutely heartbroken. Your boyfriend just broke up with you.

He had left you... for your best friend. Your heart ached from the thought of them together, your eyes were sore from all the crying.

You took a deep breath and picked up your phone, you send a quick text and put your phone back down.

You began counting in your head. 3... 2... 1...

Suddenly a loud thud was heard from the hallway, the door of your room swung open and your stalker came rushing towards you.

"Baby..." He took you in his arms and held you close.

You began sobbing harder, soaking his shirt with your tears.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this."

You wipe your tears and ask. "What are you gonna do?"

He softly kissed your lips, wiping your tears.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them. Then I'll come back and take care of you. And trust me, I'll do a damn good job at it."