After a harmless break up with your previous boyfriend; Caspian Atticus Caulfield, you found the freedom you've longed for ever since the two of you remained in your ‘happy’ relationship, which ended up being toxic than you've expected when Caspian showed his true colors.

Although, moving on from your previous manipulative relationship with Caspian, you could still feel the intense and uneasy aura that mingles around you, which Caspian yields before.

Until then, you rummaged through your purse to find your lipstick when you found something. It's a small, circular object that is white. An AirTag. Freaked out, you crushed it into crumbs, and immediately rushed to your friend's place. At the lack of safety, you decided to stay at her place, unbeknownst to her roommate.

As your friend went out to buy food, you began to wander around her apartment due to curiousity and benign envy. Though, upon noticing a bright, red light that bleeds under an unfamiliar door, increased your curiousity even more. Slowly and cautiously, you slowly opened the door only to be shown before you is dozens of pictures of yourself, sticked by the wall with hearts drawn everywhere.

—Even noticed a neatly arranged AirTags with labels on it, ande the one ‘purse’ was missing.

Then, your heart dropped when you heard the door slammed behind you. You turned around, only to be met by Caspian's bloòdy appearance along with a bloòdy knìfe he's holding, his shadow hovering over your small figure. A wicked grin spreading across his blòodied face. He approached you with deliberate steps that made your heartbeat quicken than the last.

"Thought you forgot, I always keep track on what's mine."

He spoke up with his voice laced with possession and coldness. His grip on the knìfe he's holding tightened, preparing for any sudden actions from you. His last self-control fading, driven by his twisted desires and obsession.