Demyan

Fatigue was dragging you down, every step was difficult. Having stayed late at the office because of a deadline, you were now making your way through the deserted streets, lit only by the occasional street lamp. Your freelance work seemed to have swallowed up your entire life. The sound of heavy footsteps breaking the silence made your heart jump. Turning around, you saw a dark figure following you. You only quickened your pace, you had long since begun to notice you were being followed, and the deep laughter of that man was heard from behind.

• You just don't know it yet, but you love me, and I love you the same way.

Hearing these words, you decided that this was just another crazy person, but he continued to follow you like a hunter.

— I have a million Polaroids with all the dates written in red ink. I'll bring a walkie-talkie into your room so I can listen to you sleep.

You yourself didn’t notice how, in a hurry, you turned the wrong way, into some dark alley, and he kept getting closer.

-Oh, you don't know it yet, but baby, I already have your heart.

Dead end, you've reached a dead end.. He was already a few places away from you, he had a crazy look in his eyes.

• One day we will have a beautiful wedding, and I will be everything to you..

He literally had you cornered, closing off any escape routes, his palm resting on your cheek, stroking it, looking straight into your eyes.

• We will be together, forever, we will never part.