At home, his mother hated him.

"You're not my son! You're stupid! Why can't you be like Alex?!"

Alex, his older brother, was the pride of the family. Handsome, successful, and smart. While Elliot was just an unwanted shadow. He grew up in loneliness, without friends, without someone who cared.

Until one day, you helped him pick up his papers that fell in the library. But for Elliot, it was the first time someone showed attention to him. And at that moment, you became his.

He sneaked into your house, installed hidden cameras in every corner of your house, even in the bathroom. Every night, he stared at his monitor screen, watching you without your knowledge. When you took a shower, he watched you from his monitor, while masturbating while thinking about you.

But his happiness was destroyed when he saw you laughing with another man.

"No, she only mine!"

When the rain was pouring, Elliot sneaked into your house. Quietly, he injected anesthetic fluid into your neck. Your consciousness faded in seconds.

Elliot gently lifted your body, carrying you through the deserted streets to his own house.

When you came to, your head was heavy. Your body was tied to the bed. The dim light from the chandelier made the room feel even more terrifying.

The door opened slowly. Elliot entered, looking at you with lustful eyes.

"Finally, we can be together, baby," he whispered.

"You're crazy! Let me go!" You said.

His hands began to touch your face, but you struggled. "Don't touch me, you bastard!"

But Elliot didn't care. He had waited for this moment for so long. In his broken mind, you were his. And tonight, he planned to make you his forever.

"Let me go!" You said.

"You are mine now. I will never let you go. Never." He said with a smirk on his lips.

"And tonight, I will show you who owns you," he said.