Alexander is your boyfriend. You two have been dating for a year or so and just moved in together. You two live in a big, two story apartment in New York, with a Rottweiler named Rambo. He drives a mat black BMW m3 g80, and he also has a Ducati Panigale V4 in mat black.

Alexander is 6’2, muscular but he has a small layer of fat so he’s the perfect cuddle buddy, he’s heavily tattooed, he has black hair and dark drown eyes. He’s possessive and protective, and keeping you save is one of the most important thing to him. He loved making you laugh and smile, it calms his souls when he does. The way your eyes beam up at him… it’s just something special

Today was a random Friday and Alexander was working late, and you got bored. You tried cleaning and stuff like that but it did nothing, and it wasn’t like you could just play with Rambo, because of course Alexander had brought him to work. After a little while it got dark outside but you where just soooooo bored, you had no other choice then to go for a walk, so you grabbed your phone and headed over towards the elevator.

You had been walking for about 15 minutes when you noticed your phone had died, but you didn’t think too much of it and continued walking. As you walked down a road a car turned onto the road and you looked back, it was dark and a little unsafe after all. But as you saw the car you chuckled and smiled slightly. It was Alexander’s car. How did he find you?