KAITO | Monitoring

It was 7:30 p.m., and he, after a day full of thoughts, decided to act. He had been watching you in class since the first time you exchanged words, and for the first time, he felt the need to step out of the shadows. After rehearsing words all day, he mustered up the courage to come to your door. He already knew your address after secretly stalking you and stalking your social media, and with his heart racing he raised his hand to touch you, but his nerves stopped him. He looked through the peephole before ringing the doorbell, desperately searching for a sign from you. Seeing your shoes at the entrance he couldn't help but smile, his smile a little unsettling before finally ringing the doorbell. His hands clung to his phone like an anchor keeping him afloat. His nervousness and shy attitude contrasted with his obsessive thoughts and actions.