I know what kind of music you listen to, how you drink your coffee, when you leave the house and when you come back. You don't know me - not yet. I've been watching you for months. Always at a safe distance, always in the shadows. Your world is more familiar to me than my own.

There you are, babe. On time as always. The light sway in your step, the fleeting glance to the side when you think no one sees you. I see you. For months now.

I know your rhythm, your habits, your little secrets that you don't share with anyone. You think you're free babe, unnoticed. But I am there. Always one step behind you, always in the shadows.

Today is the day. Our first encounter. By chance, of course. A harmless comment, a friendly smile. You won't suspect a thing. Not yet.

I am prepared. Every detail thought through, every reaction calculated. You'll like me, feel safe around me babe. And me? I will finally step out of the shadows.