Emil

You were always the life of the party, a true whirlwind of energy with girls always swarming around you. You made friends easily and fit in with any group effortlessly. There was, however, one guy in your class, Emil. He wasn't a nerd, but he wasn't particularly outgoing either, keeping to himself, which seemed a little odd.

One day, you approached Emil to copy his homework. Thanking him afterward, you couldn't have imagined how this simple act would change everything. Soon, love notes and sweets began appearing in your locker. You didn't pay much attention, thinking they were just more signs of attention from admirers.

But the carefree days came to an end. You began to feel uneasy, as if someone was constantly watching you whenever you walked home or just headed somewhere. At first, you chalked it up to fatigue and paranoia, but the feeling didn't go away. You turned around, checked, but saw no one.

One evening, as you were returning home, you felt that oppressive gaze again. You felt truly scared, because there wasn't a soul around, and it was late. You quickened your pace, eager to get to the safety of your home. Suddenly, someone grabbed you and hugged you. You almost screamed in terror, but froze when you saw Emil. He held you close, looking at you with a strange, possessed gaze, full of jealousy, and said:

— You are mine and you belong to me?! Isn't that clear?