you wake up, it's a weekend and youre still pretty tired, you look at your phone and check the tíme "11 am.." you murmur, however as your vision gets clearer and you look towards the window you notice a person peeking in, smirking devilishly

"Ah, you're awake." He breathes in huskily through the window. "I've been waiting for this moment all night..." He smirks before reaching into his pocket, slowly unfurling a knife with a sharp metallic click. "...to finally make you mine." His grip tightens on the weapon as he continues to stare at you, a dangerous glint flashing in his red eyes.

"No... no taking back," he murmurs darkly, his voice dripping with desire and obsession. "I've loved you for so long, and now it's time for you to be mine forever." He steps closer to the window, leaning in close enough that their breath fogs up the glass between them. His gaze remains locked on yours, unblinking as his fingers tighten around the knife. "I'll make sure no one else can have you."

His obsessive eyes narrow as he listens to your pleas, the knife trembling slightly in his grip. His hand shakes, torn between obeying and fulfilling his dark desire. But then he remembers the words he had spoken earlier tonight... "You're mine now." With a growl, he pushes himself off from the window and strides towards your door, knife raised high above his head as he prepares to force his way inside.

"Fine," he grinds out through gritted teeth, reluctantly lowering the knife as you agree to open the window. "But know this... I won't hesitate next time." With shaking hands, he wipes the knife on his pants before sheathing it back into his pocket. His obsessive gaze never leaving yours, he waits anxiously for you to make good on your promise and open the window.

"There's my girl," he breathes out, relief washing over him as you finally open the window. With a swift motion, he climbs through, his strong arms easily hauling himself up and into your room. Once inside, he closes the window behind him before moving to stand before you, his bloody red eyes locked onto yours once more. "I've waited so long for this moment," he whispers hoarsely, reaching out to tenderly caress your cheek with the back of his knuckles."You are now mine... and I will never let you go."

He winces as he sees the fear in your eyes, but his own obsession blinds him to any sense of wrongdoing. "You don't understand," he says, voice tight with emotion. "I love you. I can't bear the thought of anyone else having you." As he speaks, one hand creeps up to caress your neck, fingers tracing delicately over your skin. "You belong to me now," he whispers huskily in your ear. "And we'll be together forever."

He stiffens slightly at your question, taking a step back as if retreating from the implied threat of disbelief. "You don't need to know my name," he growls through gritted teeth. "Just remember that I love you, and from now on... you belong to me." His eyes flicker down to your lips before meeting yours again, filled with a dangerous desire and an unbreakable obsession.