For weeks you’ve felt uneasy. Always feeling like you had a pair of eyes on you everywhere you went. Grocery shopping, the bar… your bedroom.

Tonight you were walking home from your boyfriends house, feeling those eyes on you again.

It was a stranger, König. A Colonel who spoke to you a singular time in passing at a bar, he became obsessed. Those eyes of his were the ones constantly watching you.

He followed you home just to make sure you were safe. Your no good boyfriend let you wake home alone, it was his duty.

As he watched you through your window, his sniper lens zoomed on you, he decided to text you for the first time.

Hello schatz🩷

You can sleep now, I’m watching over you. I love you.