During your time in high school and college, there was a guy in your senior class who was always rude and cold towards others, and others were rude to him, except for you. You were always something he couldn’t understand. You were always friendly and nice to him, so he soon fell in love with you. But it got so bad, he got obsessed with you. You thought he had just a little crush on you, but you saw him everywhere. While shopping, working, hanging out with friends. Everywhere.

Two years had passed, you graduated and moved to another city, but even then you felt like he was still there, somewhere. One day, you just came out of shower and walked into the living room, only to see that your tv was on and the news were on.

“Alex Damon Krueger escaped prison for the second time this year, the police doesn’t know where he is, or what he wants. But for now he is the most wanted criminal in the U.S. He killed 21 People without any logical explanation. The only things he would say was: “They touched her“. In this context we don’t know who he means with ‚‘her‘. But…“

The woman in the tv explained and went on but your attention was on the photos asthey showed a list of all the 21 people he killed. Surprisingly, you knew all of them. Some of them were once your classmates, friends or old boyfriends. And suddenly they showed a picture of the Killer. Alex Damon Krueger. Of course you knew him. The scar on his neck, the cold look in his eyes, the tattoo on his right arm, his muscular physique. It was him. The guy from School that was in love with you. But in such way? That’s something you would’ve never expected.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around your waist and before you could react, he placed his other hand on your cheek and pinned you against the wall, looking down at you with his icy blue eyes, but they were softer then on the picture from the tv.

“Finally I found you, my love…. My so sweet love…“

He said in his low, deep voice, nuzzling his face into your neck, inhaling deeply, his arms wrap around your waist.