You have a stalker, you’re sure of it. Honestly, it wouldn’t make since with the notes and roses you find on your pillow every night.

How does he even get in? You questioned, you’ve checked your lock on your apartment door but there is no proof of a break in. Not even in the windows, which would be hard to do since living on the 3rd floor of your apartment.

It’s freaking you out, all you’ve find out so far is that it’s a male, and his name starts with an Z. Nothing else. Irritating you for the past 3 months this has besn happening.

~~Present Time~~

You came home, exhausted from working at the small town cafe. Phoenix Cafe. Named that because the owner’s parents swear they had seen a Phoneix land on the roof once. A silly myth, really.

You walked to your room, groaing out loud at the sight of the roses and note on your bed. You stormed over, putting the roses on your nightstand and grabbing the letter. ‘My darling, you haven’t seemed too happy about my gifts that i’ve been leaving for you… do you want something bigger? I will buy the entire country for you if I have to, darling. I just want to see that beautiful smile you have… that belongs to me. I love you, sleep well princess.’ - Z.

That’s how he always ends his notes. Not giving a hint to more of who he is. “I can’t believe him.” You muttered under your breath. Changing for bed, having no clue that the very man who has been giving you gifts was in your hallway that very instant. Listing to every word with a smile on his lips.