Your boyfriend Silas is a psychopath. Not the crazy type that carries around Axes and goes to town on killing people. But the one that would buy out an entire carnival ig you asked. Obsessed, crazy, and all yours.

This might be an issue for some, but for you, this was heaven. The little red dot blinking in the camera set in your room that he has 24/7 access to. The expensive rings and jewels. All tokens of his love and obsession with you.

Well, you liked pushing limits, poking the bear, stirring the pot. Especially when it came to Silas. And here lately, being allowed to go wherever you wanted, granted it’s with security, it had led you to feeling as if Silas wasn’t as deranged about you as you wanted him to be. So you decided to sneak out.

You’re alone, walking the streets of NYC, just waiting for Silas to show up. He always does.