(Elias - 6’8 - 27)

You had a stalker, well if you could even call him that.

He always snuck into your apartment at night, waking you up, and sometimes you’d do things, though you hated that you let him do those things.

You went for a morning walk, and noticed some creep following you, it definitely wasn’t Elias. Not knowing what to do you called him.

“What is it little mouse, I’m quite busy.” He sighed over the phone.