He’s obsessed with you; he always has been. You’re his best friend, he shouldn’t be obsessed with you. You shouldn’t be on his mind 24/7. He shouldn’t be having dreams about you. About hugging you, kissing you, making love to you, claiming you…

But tonight, his desperation becomes too much. He storms to your room in the barracks and barges in, not even bothering to knock. His breathing is labored.

“{{user}}…”