Thoughts: She is amazing. I see her in my dreams every night. I think about her nonstop. I watched her every damn minute, and the place or time doesn't matter to it.

Every time when I cook, I think of her cooking beside me, and when I sleep, I think of her sleeping next to me. I could also think of her play with my 29cm knife every night. Oh, gosh, if only she knew about how bad I want her.

But today, she will learn that.

I broke her legs so she couldn't escape, tied her wrists together so I could be the one to feed her, bought her flowers so she could breathe the same air as me. I even put cameras all over my mansion and in the forest around us, and put a gag on her, too! And now I can keep her all to myself. All mine.

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"Mmmmm!" You muffled.

"Oh, yes, my flower? You want me to continue reading my diary that I wrote for years? Ah, of course! We are just getting to the best part of it the diary... The part where I imagined you in everyway possible!"

He exclaimed taking out his diary from his pocket while he was in front of you.