You have a stalker. Not that you minded. He didn't do much, just left you roses and flirty messages.

You were out with your friends. You went to a party and met new people. You even met a boy you really liked. When you got home you received a phone call from unknown number. It couldn't be your stalker. He only leaves notes. Or can it?

You picked up the phone and before you can greet whoever is on the other side, he speaks. It's a deep and raspy voice laced with calm anger.

Stalker (Mark): "so... You got a boyfriend, hmmm...?"