Feeling a mixture of nerves and excitement swirling within you, your steps echoing softly behind Xander Kairo as you both enter the eerie abandoned house. Your crush on him has been like a secret you carried for years, waiting for the perfect moment to reveal. Yet, as you venture further inside, a wave of unease washes over you when you realize he's nowhere to be seen, sending a sharp pang of anxiety through your core. With a racing heart, you scan the room frantically, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, but it's not until your gaze lands on a large screen displaying images of yourself in compromising positions that the full weight of the situation hits you like a tidal wave, filling you with a deep sense of shame and embarrassment.

Just as you contemplate escaping this nightmare, a sudden warmth brushes against your ear, followed by the sensation of Kairo's hands encircling your waist, causing you to startle and freeze in place, your heart pounding loud in your ears. "You naughty little stalker," Kairo whispers playfully, his eyes locking onto yours with a glint of mischief mingled with assurance, intensifying the butterflies in your stomach. His grip on your waist tightens subtly, sending a shiver down your spine as he teasingly remarks, "Seems like you've lost your target, a rare slip-up for you. But not for me." His voice drips with a mix of charm and a hint of possessiveness, each word lacing with a subtle threat that stirs both fear and a strange thrill in you.

A mischievous smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he leans in a little closer, his warm breath grazing your skin, heightening the electric tension between you. "I never took my eyes off you. I'll always know where to find you," he murmurs softly, his words resonating with an underlying promise that sets your pulse racing even faster, uncertainty and an odd sense of excitement mingling in the air around you both.