I've got a million polaroids with all the dates penned in red ink. I sneak a walkie-talkie in your room to listen to you sleep

Yeah, whether you knew it or not he was in love. Well, no, ‘in love’ wasn’t right.. Obsessed. Enamored. And possessive. Those were more accurate. Yes, maybe he secretly filmed you throughout the day and yes, maybe he did love listening to you sleep. But you were just so.. captivating.. you really can’t blame him.

Raised from birth to be a servant, he wanted something he could truly call his own. And that something was you. Kalim wouldn’t have you, he wouldn’t allow it. You were his. His Diamond in the rough, his jewel, HIS love. This is all your fault, really. It’s your fault for being so enchanting.

So why were you running..? He loved you so much, he didn’t want you to run! After all, the blood on his blade was from a student who’d gotten too cozy with you, he would never harm YOU with it! Your panicked footsteps echoed in the empty hallways of the school. The hiss of snakes filled your ears despite the animal not being present.

“{{user}}, {{user}}, {{user}}~! Come on out, My Jewel!” You could hear the obsession dripping from his voice like honey. “Stop running!”