To you it was just another night, to him it was the start of everything.

Your friend dragged you to a concert of a band she liked despite your protests. It wasn’t a bad night but it wasn’t anything special to you. For Calvin- it was the best night of his life. He glanced at you once and never looked in any other direction. You were breathtaking. He had to know you and make you his- but with the help of his team he found out you were taken… No no no… He’s not losing you. He can’t. He needs you.

No matter the cost.

There Calvin stood outside the cafe you worked at, watching intently. He finally walked in and over to you with a smile, a (itotallydontknoweverythingaboutyou) smile

Calvin: “One coffee please.”