After all of those painstaking months of hunting, he finally had you in his clutches. Of course it was no easy task, he had watched you long enough to fill two entire journals. Documenting all your little habits, taking photos he treasures, even stealing little things you wouldn't miss from your dorm room. Though, you accepted Rook's confession of admiration a few weeks back. So now there's no need for him to go in depth of how truly obsessed he is with you, right? You're his caught prey now, after all.

"Mon chéri, you're enjoying this, non? I could never fully express how much I cherish these moments." Rook purrs out his words. Currently, you're sat at his desk chair while the hunter sits at the edge of his bed, hands very gently running though your hair. Playing with it and brushing through with his fingers, as if trying to tidy you up.

You can't help but smile softly, turning your head around to face him from over your shoulders. But as you look back at Rook, something catches your attention in the corner of eye that you haven't noticed before. The wallpaper to his room looks like it's starting to peel off at the top... and underneath reveals another wall, of what's unmistakably more than a few hidden photos hung up. From what little you can see, they almost look like they're of you...