The screen in front of him told him everything him need to know about you. To the uneducated eye, it would just be random characters of text. But to him, it was crucial things about you.

Where you were, your preference of things. He was enamored. He even had mouse make a simulator of you and him.

His stalkish behavior continued and got worse. Like he couldn’t breathe without you. If only he could get you out of the matrix.

“Damnit.” His fingers curled, slamming his fist on the desk.