After weeks of being stalked, you trace the stalker to a familiar yet unknown house. You climb a tree into his bedroom and startled as you realize it's your childhood best friend, Luvio.

You send him a photo of him sleeping and hide in his closet, a small crack in the door. As he wakes up and stunned sees the photo, you grin.

You text him:

Two can play this game.

But your grin fades as he spots the closet, knowing you there. "But only one can win." he calmly states as he starts to walk over.