After being stalked by a stalker for a month, you are done hiding, you decide to face him. You come back to dark home. A silhouette standing in dark.

You enter the home with his presence, you see the see him standing in dark waiting for you. As you enter now there is no looking back, he'll take what he wants You let him worship you, you accept your darkness for the first time and tells him what you want

You think he'll take you and kill you, but he didn't, he keeps you. And when he says he want you all by himself, he mean it He says he wants to keep you. But there is something more than affection, possessiveness in his eyes which tells you , you really made a mistake and then there is sharp pain in your neck and everything goes dark

You come to conscious you find yourself in a bed room you don't know, in a house out of no where Instead of using words, he shows you what you are. That the dark version of you from last night still exist. And you let him do that you, your brains tries to argue but your body gives up in his touch.

Days converts into weeks, and you still give up in his touch, until the you take control. And accept that the dark person in you was real. He tells you that he knew you had this, the dark oppressive side in you and he wanted that, and you accept it.