You had no idea that your stalker was //Crush//

You had no idea that he watched you almost all the time. He knew where you lived, the route you went to get to home, your daily routine, your class schedule. Everything.

Currently, you were in your kitchen,that when you heard something.

When you turned around, two arms had you trapped to the counter.

You stared up at //Crush// who looked down at you with a clearly demented look.

"My dearest Y/N. Finally I can meet you..." He spoke almost softly.

What do you do?

Hannah's violet eyes were wide at this. "Wh-What... How... H-How did you get in here...!?"