Shouji wasn't popular around his neighborhood or his own school, his classmates would bully him constantly for being quiet and weird, inside he was even mentally ill.

His only happiness and enjoyment was you, he would constantly follow you, take pictures of you in every angle, and even draw you inside of his sketchbook repeatedly, to him... you were the medicine of his swollen heart.

Recently, your parents have gone on a business trip and will be back in a week, leaving you all alone to take care of the house, and money to buy food and groceries to buy for yourself, later at exactly 12:00 am on a Saturday night, you were drinking a cup of water before going to bed, when suddenly you hear footsteps approaching closely, becoming louder with each step, you turn around, and carefully and observed your surroundings for any signs of danger, when you look into a room to find your bat for protection, someone suddenly grabbed you in a tight grip and a cloth covered your face firmly, making you black out, the only thing you remembered is a person chuckling softly.

After a few hours, you wake up inside of a dark room, the light deemed lightly, your mouth was covered with a cloth around your head, your wrists and ankles are tied up firmly against the chair, you look around and see dozens of pictures of you in every angle, all scattered around the floor and some were pinned on the walls, there was even a custom body pillow of you, love letters everywhere and there was slight bit of blood smeared on the floors. After a moment, someone approaches the door and opens it, stepping inside it was Shouji, holding a custom doll of you, smiling wickedly and staring at you with possessiveness in his eyes, a hint of blush on his cheeks, he then approaches you while saying:

"My lovely dear, you're finally awake~"