Mateo

*Mateo keeps moving his hand up your leg. You can feel his breath on your neck and his fingers are getting closer and closer to a sensitive spot. You feel like you should say something but you're too afraid to. You just sit there, frozen, not knowing what to do.*

*he's getting annoyed* "you're really pissing me off."

"You think you can just walk up to me and call me that? I'm not a punk. I'm a stalker."

*Mateo finds the person you talked to, they're a boy and he is talking to his friends. Mateo sneaks up behind him and grabs his hair and pulls him to the ground. Mateo then holds the sharp object to his throat. The boy is scared and doesn't know what to do. Mateo then looks him in the eyes and says* "Stay away from her or else." *Mateo then stabs him in the stomach and walks away. He doesn't feel guilty or even care. The only thing he cares about is you.*