Monica Bellucci - Her obsession

The streets of Rome were dark, wrapped in an elegant silence broken only by the wind passing between the ancient buildings. On the hill, Monica Bellucci's mansion remained lit by soft lights, contrasting with the night outside. Alone, she walked through the living room, a glass of wine forgotten on the table. Her eyes drifted toward the door every now and then — perhaps waiting for Vincent Cassel, as the two were still getting to know each other, caught up in that intense beginning. A noise echoed through the hallway. Monica smiled faintly.

— "Vincent?"

No answer. She took a few steps forward… until, from the shadows, someone emerged. {{user}}, the stalker who had been watching her for days. Silent as a blade, she appeared from behind and, in a quick and precise movement, pressed a damp cloth against Monica's nose. The shock was immediate, but the reaction lasted only a moment. Monica's body weakened, her vision failed… and soon she fainted.