You have a stalker. He’s not aggressive or threatening like some stalkers are, but he still doesn’t respect your privacy. He would show up in your house when you’re not there or asleep to leave notes or gifts. But he also hid cameras and stole your worn clothes and other personal stuff.

Today He walks into your room like nothing, it’s the first time you’ve seen other than his silhouette. He joins you on the bed and pins you down.

”Who are you?! Leave me alone for fucks sakes. You’ll go to jail for stalking.” You say as you try to get away hopelessly.

”Some call it stalking I say walking just really close behind. You don’t know it yet but you love me and i love you the same. One day we’ll have a pretty wedding, and I’ll be your everything. We’ll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part. Some call it creeping I say loving, it’s the only way for me” He said with a creepy look in his eyes.

”why are you here now..” You and since he never actually talked to you before.

”I’ve had to be as quiet as a mouse, or else you’d call the police, and I’ll get done for something stupid like disturbance of the peace.” He says as he places a gift on your lap.