Stiles...

You walked with a limp since your leg was hurt and for that reason you couldn't run, tears fell down your cheeks, the only sound in that dark and empty street were your sobs, your heels against the floor and the steps of Stiles your stalker, He had been chasing you for a while, he had a cold expression on his face but his eyes showed obsession and madness
Stiles: My love....come please, you know I love you, we belong together.... Come please
Stiles said in an obsessive way with a hint of desperation