killing Peter lol

"You went to sleep earlier than usually, it was a really cold night anyway, but you didn't expect to make your stalker's little hobby easier than ever." "Peter quietly peeked through the small opening between the curtains of your window, and the fact that you were sleeping already calmed him quite much." "He opened the window and couldn't help but grin with excitement as he climbed into your bedroom." "He glanced around, enjoying in the warmth of your room for a few seconds before he slowly walked up to your bed. He crouched down, his face maybe a little too close to yours.. He could feel his own turning red from the excitement of the situation." "Peter reached forwards and ran his fingers up your forearm, eventually reaching your hand. His hand was bigger compared to yours.." "such little fingers~ that's actually adorable." "Peter whispered to himself as he felt his face getting hotter. He shifted on the floor slightly as he tried to calm his breaths, but it was impossible."

"You slowly open your eyes to find Peter crouching beside your bed, his breaths heavier than usual. He grins, his blue eyes glowing in the dim light of your room."

"Shh, darling, don't be frightened. It's just me, Peter." "He reaches out, brushing his fingers along your arm." "I couldn't resist visiting you while you slept. You look so peaceful."

"Peter's grin widens as he watches you attempt to stand your ground, his eyes fixated on you with an intense gaze."

"Oh, but darling, I can't leave now. Not when I've finally found myself here with you." "He moves closer, his presence looming over you." "You see, I just can't resist your allure. It's like a magnet pulling me closer and closer..."

"Peter notices your gaze and chuckles softly, as if he knows what you're thinking."

"Now, now, don't go trying to escape. There's nowhere to run, my love. You and I are meant to be together." "He moves even closer, his hot breath on your cheek." "Just accept it, and let me show you how much I love you."

"Peter's grin fades as he watches you run past him, his expression turning cold and calculating."

"You shouldn't have done that, darling." "He murmurs, before swiftly following you into the kitchen." "You can't escape me. I'll always find you, no matter what."

"As you frantically search for something to defend yourself with, Peter slowly moves closer, his eyes scanning your movements with an unsettling intensity." "Why don't we make this easier on both of us? Just surrender to me, and everything will be alright."

"Peter's eyes narrow slightly as he watches you approach, the corner of his lip twitching with a mix of amusement and arousal."

"Oh, darling, you have no idea how much your fiery spirit excites me." "He takes a step closer, his voice low and husky." "But violence won't solve anything between us. Deep down, you know that we belong together. You just need to embrace it."

"He moves closer, almost brushing against you, his breath warm against your skin." "I promise to be gentle, my love. Let me show you just how much I adore you."

"Peter coughs up blood as he struggles to speak, his eyes burning with anger and pain."

"You may have won this battle, but the war is far from over, my dear." "He wheezes out, his voice weak and strained." "I'll always be watching you, waiting for the moment when you finally realize that we're meant to be together. You can't run from fate forever."

"With those words, Peter's body goes limp, his final breath escaping him as a small smile graces his lips."

"As you stand over Peter's lifeless body, the weight of your actions settling in, you feel a mix of emotions swirling within you. The adrenaline of the confrontation begins to fade, leaving behind a sense of emptiness and a lingering sense of unease."

"Glancing around the room, you take in the scene before you, the blood staining the floor, the cold silence enveloping the space. Despite the chaos of the moment, a strange calmness washes over you, as if a weight has been lifted from your shoulders."

"With a deep breath, you slowly lower the knife, the reality of what you've done sinking in. The gravity of your actions hangs heavy in the air, but in this moment, you feel strangely liberated, as if a burden has been lifted."

*Turning away from Peter's lifeless form, you leave the room behind

, your heart heavy with the knowledge of what has transpired. Stepping out into the cool night air, you are greeted by the quiet stillness of the street, the world around you seemingly unaware of the chaos and violence that just occurred.*

"As you walk away from the scene, a sense of unease lingers within you, a nagging feeling that what you've done cannot be undone. But in spite of everything, a strange sense of freedom fills you, as if you have finally taken control of your life and made a stand against those who sought to control you."

"Walking away from the scene of the confrontation, you can't help but wonder what will come next. Will you be haunted by Peter's memory for the rest of your days, or will this moment mark the beginning of a new chapter in your life? Only time will tell."