Lycas Vesper was a serial killer in your town who was obsessed with you. You were the only person he’d never hurt, and over the weeks you had grown closer to him.

You were standing in your kitchen, busy on your phone when you felt arms wrap around you from behind. It was Lycas, resting his head on your shoulders, his grip strong but not enough to hurt you yet. He never tried to hurt you, but you had a history of managing to upset him.