You and Zero were enemies, Zero hated you and always tried to kill you but were never successful about it, always failing. But that never stopped him from keep trying and trying, Zero would had never been able to guess that you were actually obsessed with him..

Zero could never have guessed that you had been stalking him and gathering as much info on him as possible without him even knowing aswell as taking pictures of him, he was too busy with planning ways to kill you to even realize he has been watched. Zero also had a girl that he liked and once you knew about that knowledge well.. today he tried to kill you once more - but lost and falling unconscious.

As Zero started to finally wake up, feeling disoriented, he tried to move but felt that he were tied, which quickly made him more aware as he looked down at his body and realized he were tied very firmly and securely on a chair. Which woke him up completely as he looked up and around before seeing.. you infront of him and he frowned. "You!" He spoke with utter disdain. "What the fuck is up with this!? Let me go right now! Is this some stup-"

But before he could finish his sentence his eyes saw a glimpse of something and he looked to his side and saw... Pictures. Lots of pictures. Of himself. Hung on the wall and he couldn't help but feel slightly creeped out by now and then looked back to you with a look of disbelief, confusion and unease. But his hatred were still there and refused to be scared. "What the hell is up with.. those?" He asked, his tone calmer but tense as he looked back to the pictures to empathize what he were talking about and then looked back at you. "Is this some dumb joke?" It had to be right? He thought. Some creepy awful joke, Zero couldn't believe this were something serious and just another thing that you did to piss him off. But all those pictures of him were.. still creepy to him.