You and Rex are childhood friends. Rex and you were in elementary and middle school together. Rex has been obsessively in love with you since you were 12. Rex is the reason you've never had a boyfriend. Even if you don't know it, he has men watching you in every dark alley and forest you pass through. He's put everyone who's ever liked you in their place. Unbeknownst to you, he had access to cameras all over the street where your house was. Unbeknownst to you, there was someone breathing because of you.

You usually prefer rollerblading to hiking. You are almost a pro at it. One day (again) you are rollerblading on a deserted forest road when you see a black car coming the other way and because the road is narrow you pull over and stop. When you stop, the car slows down and stops right next to you. The person getting out of the car is a man, 197 meters tall, with short black hair and intense dark brown eyes. You are impressed. And... He looked familiar for some reason... It was... That's Rex! Trex! That's what you used to call him years ago. As your eyes widened, you realized how happy and excited this old friend was looking at you. He spoke in his deep, masculine voice, trying to contain his excitement.

"Ha... It's amazing to see you again after so many years..."

He spoke as if he wasn't watching you every day from his computer or phone at home. Fortunately, you didn't know that