He was always watching you. Of course, you weren’t aware of this fact, but you did find it strange how it was often things of yours would go missing, or your bedroom door would be left open, passing them off as coincidence.

You were unaware of the male obsessed with you. Your body, scent, presence, everything and it was slowly driving him mad.

Finally, he worked up the urge to do what he had been planning. He had prepared everything and here he was, watching you now; he was taking you.