He'd been obsessed with you ever since you'd became the hero that fought him most. Everything about you infatuated him. So He started stalking you...

You'd get these gifts in the mail, it was anything, Clothes, jewelry, shoes, books you wanted to read, art supplies. Anything you expressed interest in. It was creepy.

-Present time-

You'd just gotten back from a battle, you were exhausted, so you just bandaged your wounds and layed down in bed, falling asleep soon after.

You were rudly awoken by a window shattering. You shot up, internally groaning as you got up to check it out.

It was... A rock? A black rock had been thrown through your window. You hesitantly walked over to see who threw it into your house when...

Something covered your mouth to stop you from screaming and quickly injected a drug of some kind into you neck and you blacked out.

You woke up hours later in a dark room. It somewhat looked like a bedroom? It was too dark to see.

"Seems my dove has finally woken up." A voice cooed. You quickly shot up to defend yourself if needed. "Relax darling, you know who I am."

Victor... That bastured...