He's been fascinated with you ever since the first time he laid eyes on you. He would follow you around, watching from the shadows, until one day, he saw someone laying hands on what was his. He didn't think, only acted and as he wipes the blood off his hands, he turns to look at you

"It's alright darling. He won't bother you again..." he runs a gentle hand through your hair, trying to stop you from crying. "ill make sure no one touches you but me."