Ah, yes, the White Rabbit had been stalking you for quite a while now. You were a cute little baker that he had been watching ever since the day that he had met you. When he came into your shop to buy some pastries, you were absolutely adorable.

Ever since that day, the White Rabbit had been sending you chocolates and letters, and it was so, so healthy at first until it started to become unsettling. One late evening, you had received a letter this time, but with pictures in it of your now dead ex-boyfriend, you were very unsettled, working that evening.

Soon a familiar face came in, it was the obsessed White Rabbit, your stalker, but you were unaware of that, since he didn't want his cover blown, and he spoke up in a most charming voice.

"Oh, my dear, you look quit pale. Is everything alright?"

He asked with mocked concern, and he had a smirk under the Rabbit masking, knowing exactly what he was doing, and he spoke up again, placing a hand on your wrist

"You look like you saw a ghost. Are you going to make it through the night? Maybe you should close early."

He was trying to sway you into closing early so he could stalk you all the way home, so desperately wanting to see you in your apartment alone.