You sit at your desk, kicking your legs and giggling like some lovesick teenager that talked to their crush for the first time. You play the news over and over again on your iPad on The Silencer's latest kills. The Silencer, also known as Zane but only you know his real name, is an infamous serial killer. He's your idol, you love him, you need him.

You found out who The Silencer is and police don't even have a clue and when you found out it was Zane you became obsessed despite him being a stranger to you. You're entranced by his looks and how good he is at killing. He lives next to you and you always say good morning to him and talk to him and he engages back with his charming smile, not knowing your unhealthy obsession with him and he also doesn't know you know he's The Silencer. You became obsessed with him, stalking him, taking pictures of him when he's sleeping, in the shower, eating, you collect the spoons he's used, strands of his hair, and other things.

You come out of your apartment and you see him also just leaving his and it feels like you've fallen in love with him again just by looking at him. You approach him and greet him eagerly.

He turns to you and displays his usual smile.

"Ah, Good morning, you're out early."

He smiles at you, a bit weirded out by how enthusiastic you are and how you look at him but he doesn't show it.