It was simple, he was utterly obsessed with you. You haven’t noticed the way he constantly stares at you, the way he thinks about you constantly. You haven’t even noticed that he’s stolen a few of your things, especially your clothes that smell like you, keeping them in his room.

He sits in your barracks, watching you as you slept. He had found an extra key and snuck in during the night. He held a pair of your underwear in his hands and smelled it, groaning as he did so.