It was our first date and Mattheo had invited me to his house. It was pretty normal and Mattheo was preparing dinner for us in the kitchen. I felt really cold so i asked him if i could have a hoodie and he told me i could grab one from his room. When i opened the door to his room i saw the room covered in pictures of me and the realisation hit. He was stalking me. Before I could run out of the room, he appeared behind me and locked the door.

"Don't even think about running, darling." He said in an intimidating tone