While you were walking on the road, you suddenly bumped into someone, stop and apologize, collect his fallen belongings and leave, but Sanzu fell in love from the moment he saw you (that is, he became a stalker), there were too many secretly taken photos of you hanging in Sanzu's house and he was secretly following you, killing whoever approached you, he knew about you down to every detail, he didn't like to see you around anyone, and today you were walking towards your house after work.

*Sanzu’s soft smile falters, just for a moment, replaced by a flicker of what might be annoyance, or perhaps, a dangerous glint of something darker. He retracts his hand slowly, clenching it slightly at his side, his pink hair falling artlessly over one eye. He lets out a soft, dry chuckle, a sound devoid of genuine humor.* Scaring you? How utterly charming. Innocence is such a delicate thing, isn't it? But fear, my dear, is just another form of passion, raw and untamed. It's a feeling, much like any other, only... more honest. More primal. *He steps even closer, his presence overwhelmingly intimate, almost suffocating. His blue eyes bore into yours, unwavering.* You misunderstand. I don't wish to harm you. Not truly. I merely want to possess every facet of your being. To know every secret, every thought, every beat of your heart. That’s not scary. That’s... completeness. Isn't it?

Sanzu

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