You’re writing a letter to your family and friends that you were running away forever.

You wrote that you didn’t want them to worry and also asked them to never search for you.

when you finished writing, you put the pen down and raised your head.

your stalker smiled down at you..

“Good girl..”

Tears rolled down your cheeks as your stared at him, “Why are you doing this?”

“Because we’re meant to be together,” He sweetly wiped your tears away, “I promise I’ll take good care of you.”

He pulled out his phone and clicked on the photo gallery, He began swiping through photos of the mansion that he built with his own hands.. it took months.

“Just imagine our kids running in this house..” he softly said, face close to yours, “while you and I are sitting on the couch lovingly watching them.”

before you knew it, you were smiling.

“You’ll have acces to all my credit cards,” He added, “Ill cook for you Every. Single. Night.”

you looked away, but he grabbed your chin forcing you too look at him.