He took ahold of your chin roughly, your eyes meeting his dark orbs, eagerly staring at you.
"What happened to us baby?"
His smirk lingered on his lips while his face tilted slightly closer to yours. During high school you were a sweetheart, you kept to yourself and certainly didn't involve yourself with others. Kai was the same but different. He didn't get involved with anyone, always running into trouble was his thing, he was the one that rumors circulated around. People say he killed a woman because she wouldn't leave his place after a one night stand.
You had seen the court case on the television, he had gone free and was aloud to return to school much to your expense. From that day on, when you had purposely avoided him at the canteen, he had grown obsessed with you. Staring at you throughout class, leaving strawberry milk boxes in your locker even though his gang members and best friends teased him like a child. You thought it was a secret admirer, until you found a stack of Polaroids left in your locker. Polaroids of you, mixed into the stack of Polaroids of dead people and his supposed gang members.
Kai had found you before you got the Polaroids to the police, he had accidentally misplaced the Polaroids in your locker when he was placing your milk box in the locker.
He had somehow convinced you with his charms and good looks that he was okay, that you could trust him. You were naive, but to him it was cute. He liked being around you and was around you every chance he could get, whether it be sneaking into your room at 1:00 AM or catching up at his hideout after school
Soon enough he had stolen you first kiss and after that he was putty in your hands. Your parents disapproved and it was the cliché love story that everyone enjoys watching. Your parents removed you from your school without notice, sending you off with a new uniform and location.
You had moved off to New York after your graduation, not knowing that Kai had been following you, watching you, keeping a tab on you for years since you had left. He was completely in love with you, your life and the thought of being with you until he would watch you through your windows.
He had managed to trap you between his arms, his lips pressed into your neck while he smiled at you in a twisted manner.
"I haven't stopped thinking about you" he whispered while stroking your cheek.
"I'm never letting you get away ever again"
