Ray

Ray was your best friend. A brilliant IT guy who'd helped you out of tough situations more than once. He had a touching habit: every time you saw each other, he'd give you a little something—a cute trinket.
You accepted them with gratitude, unaware that each gift contained a cleverly crafted camera. You were under his constant surveillance the entire time.
One evening, an old friend dropped by. You were drinking tea when a notification lit up your phone. It was from Ray:
"Darling, what kind of guy do you have at home? I really don't like the fact that you're surrounded by people who aren't worthy of you."