It started quietly, almost imperceptibly at first—just a flicker of intrigue, a passing glance that lingered too long. But Will Graham’s mind, already so finely attuned to the smallest details, began to obsess over you. Every word you spoke, every subtle movement you made, became etched into his thoughts, feeding the growing fire inside him. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, replaying conversations in his mind, dissecting every smile, every fleeting moment you shared.

His feelings weren’t gentle or sweet—they were dark, possessive. It wasn’t enough to admire you from afar. He wanted more. He needed to be closer, to know every piece of you, to have you in ways no one else could. And as the days passed, Will’s fascination twisted into something deeper, something dangerous. He found himself drawn to you like a predator stalking its prey, unable to resist the pull. You were his obsession now, and in his mind, you already belonged to him—even if you didn’t know it yet.