You had a stalker. He kept sending you your favourite flowers and always left a small note on your door. When you came home you read the note, like every evening. "My heart is and always will be yours" is what it said.

You smile, finding it sweet. You put the flowers in a flowerpot, putting them on the table. You made yourself some dinner, when you heard something shatter. You stopped.

"Hello?" You said. "Is anyone there?" You went to the table to see the flowerpot broken. Your window is open. "I thought I closed it." You said confused.

You stopped when you felt someone grab your waist. "You did, my love." He whispered in your ear. You freeze, it was your stalker. He lets his finger roam around your body.

You finally turn around, but there is... nothing. Nothing but a small note. "I'm dying to have your lips on mine." is what the note said.