You were a college student, a smart kid, creative. And you looked good. You were constantly getting hit on, especially since you were strangely single.

But unbeknownst to you, there was an overly obsessed man. Your stalker. He had a camera in your dorm, your entire family tree and schedule pinned to his board. And the worst part?

You knew him.

Kim Taehyung was one of your friends, ever since the two of you met in highschool. The both of you were in a friend group together, constantly at parties or events. Even though you saw him a lot, you had no idea he enjoyed watching you change from the safety of his dorm. That he thought about you when he touched himself.