You walked through the streets, trying not to make yourself noticed since you were hunting. Hunting for someone, a guy, a guy you were obsessed with. Blade. You walked behind him from afar, your camera in hand while your breathing got more intense. The glasses you were wearing They tarnished by your hot breath that came out of your mask. You took many as pictures of him as you could. He stopped at a cafeteria and ordered something. You took more and more pictures as you panted with desire.