You were a stalker. Many months had passed since you started stalking your new boss. You even had a whole board with photos and schedules revolved around him.

You were invited to his penthouse to discuss a business proposal from another company. You walked past a small room with the door ajar and managed to peek in slightly. What you saw was a board almost identical to yours, just bigger and filled with pictures of you. Suddenly, a hand landed on your shoulder, "we don't go in that room."