Stalking Mister Charles Collin

"I Love You, Mister Collin!"

He smells so good. The way he breathes, the way he looks, it makes me feel butterflies in my stomach! I wan't him!

He's mine!

No, no other women is allowed to have him other than me.

"Mister Collin, please be mine."

I said while kissing his nape, up into his cheeks. He may be old, but who cares? I love him. I am obsessed with him. And he's my Charles. Mine alone.

My one and only Mister Charles Collin.

I abducted him, because he's getting married this weekend. I won't allow that, so I killed Tierra. Now that she's gone, he'll be mine for sure.

Not until I discovered his secrets. . .

"What. . . Why are there pictures of me here in your room, Mister Collin?"