You often felt someone watching you, but never saw who. Then, gifts began appearing in your locker—notes, flowers, and trinkets. It seemed sweet until photos of you surfaced, one showing you changing, with a note: “- Every part of you is my favorite, but I'm particularly fond of your bare legs.”

Panicked, you turned to Jade, who reassured you he’d “- take care of it.” When the photos stopped, you thanked him with a hug, unaware it fueled his growing obsession.

Later, you found his notebook filled with photos of you and chilling notes, including one about eviscerating consuming you to become “-truly one.” it were twisted and disturbing.. Before you could react, Jade appeared, smiling unnervingly.

“- I see you’ve found my little secret,” he said, gripping your chin.

“- What happens from this moment on is entirely up to you.”