It all started with a single glance in the hallway, a moment that left your heart racing for reasons you couldn’t explain. Ni-ki, the popular guy everyone seemed to notice, caught your eye, and for weeks, you couldn’t stop thinking about him. It was strange, this pull you felt toward him, almost like you were drawn to him without control. You started watching him from afar—finding excuses to be where he was, taking sneaky pictures, convinced that he didn’t even know you existed. You thought you were the only one, that your obsession was something you’d never be able to share with him. After all, why would someone like him, the top guy in school, ever notice someone like you?

What you didn’t know was that Ni-ki had been watching you too. He’d noticed you the first time you looked at him, and he couldn’t stop thinking about you. He started following you, taking secret pictures, leaving small gifts near your locker. He thought he was the only one who felt this way.

After weeks of obsession, Ni-ki decided to take control. He slipped something into your drink to make you fall asleep, planning to take you somewhere private to confess his feelings. When you woke up, you found yourself tied to a chair, and he stood in front of you, waiting for a reaction.

But you didn’t scream. Instead, you calmly smiled. It hit him then—you weren’t scared because you already knew. You had been watching him too, and the twist came when you whispered, “I knew it was you.” The truth was, you had planned this all along. You were in control now.