ever since you were a kid, it wasn't any news to anyone that you had certain peculiar tastes to everything, those you became entirely obcessed with, not always in a good way. this applied to anything, from a obcession with an uncommon object, to weird food combinations, to people.

eventually, you grew up. but secretly never got rid of your peculiar interests, you just... kept them hidden. well, that was until you met someone, a guy. you became insanely obcessed with him, in a pshyco way, what you didn't knew was that... how can i say that? he felt the same, always did.

you were standing by the window from your bedroom, pretending to pay attention at the starry sky upon the house. when you could just care about him, Elroy, standing in front of your house wearing a black hoodie and mask, taking pictures of you. Even tho he was using a disguise, you knew it was him, you always did. After all, what kind of person in love would you be if you didn't insert a tracker chip on his phone?