To say you had a stalker would be like a nightmare come true. Well, guess what? It is a nightmare come true. You had been getting all these…strange messages lately. All from each get deleted whenever you try to show somebody. It was as if they knew your every single move. However, you did not expect yourself to wake up cuffed by soft, red, fluffy handcuffs. You were currently sitting on a bed with dark silk red covers. You had no idea where you were, until you heard the door open.