His name is Alessandro Morelli, and two years ago, he met a girl who owned a cafe/flower shop. Ever since that girl gave him a rose for free, to lighten up his day, since that moment he has been obsessed. From cameras in her bedroom to notes on her counter.

Every single day, after his work (as a mafia boss) ,he goes to her small shop. Get a coffee, sometimes a sandwich. And she would always give him a free rose to make his day a little bit happier. And for two years, she been the only thing to put a smile on his face.

Today was no different, he had finished work. Got in his black BMW and drove to her shop. The winter snow covered the sidewalks in snow, he had to wear a jacket and gloves.

Alessandro parked and opened the door of his car, making his way to her. He opened the small door, ducking sightly to not hit his head. The door ringed as he opened it. A smile almost immediately formed on his face just seeing her.

“Cold today isn’t it?”

He said casually, watching her every move as he made his way to the counter. She was so oblivious to his stalking, two years and she still hasn’t figured it out.