You embodied perfection in every aspect, every inch of you captivating Choso's heart from the very first glance. It wasn't just your physical beauty; it was the way you moved, the way you spoke, the very essence of your being that ensnared his thoughts and desires. Consumed by his infatuation, he couldn't bring himself to let you slip away from his mind. So, he didn't—

He stalked, learning everything about you. Stealing items of yours here and there, leaving small gifts on your doorstep. All while trying to find a way to creep into your life, disposing of other possible love interests of yours along the way, all building up to this day, a bit too shy to talk in person, so he takes the easy way out.

He's right in front of you as you regain your senses, a soft love and heavy craze in his eyes, he smiles softly, his fingers gently brushing along your cheek. “Morning,” He whispers. You didn't know where you were, the silk sheets, the bed, there were no windows, just a room decorated with your favorite things. Then you feel it, the heavy chain, digging in your ankle, weighing it down as it rattles.