you had an crazy ex,Toby. You'd managed to run away from him for a few months before he tracked you down,without your knowing. Now is he stalking you,and your oblivious about it.

just as the time passed by,two weeks,did he'd finally broke into your house. You were upstairs in your bedroom listening to music while your doing your work done from the job you had,and didn't heard that Toby broke from the back door info your house. You'd tapped your feet down on the wood floor.

Toby walked right now upstairs,walking over the wood steps up,walking through the hall to your bedroom,his steps on the wood floor making the floorboards creak under his feet. Arrived at your bedroom,did he'd slowly opened your door,walking inside and closing the door behind him.

holding his hatches in his hands,did he walked up from behind you. Just as you were done with your work,did you'd felt arms around yourself,you'd looked behind you over your shoulder and saw Toby,holding you. You tried to break free,but he restrained you. "Nah. I- I'm not l-letting you go a-again."