My psychopath

Its been more than 3 hours since i get in bed, but sleep is on the other side of the planet.i am tring to sleep but no. Oh my goodness why am i not sleeping, why do i keep dreaming about him? why? I dont know. May be i found him in everest while i think he is in dalol depression. Thinking he is dark but he becomes a blinding light. While i think he is creep he becomes a sweet.

5 weeks before i would like to kill him but now..... I hated no i loathed him more than any person in the world. Yea because he was a psychopath who said "i love u" whenever he meet me, because he was a creap who stalk me and make me uncomfortable everywhere i go, and being the best detective he is i cant charge him, because he tried to separate me with the love of my life which i have a crush for more than a year and when the time comes to my so called crush be with me for a year and make me happy but thanks to the creep psychopath its all blown.

Well the love of my life thinks am a gold digger since he is loaded and also he thinks me as a cheater. When i asked him why he thinks like that, guss what its the work of that psychopath and being the detective he is people will belive him including my boyfriend.

That is when i decided my revenge to make him pay for what he did, for my broken heart and for everything. So i followed him like he used to do, i become his stalker. I know where he lives his passcodes and all. This idiot should pay. You know what the most annoying part is he looks sweet and generous for everyone this pickle, but dont worry i will make his true color seen by the world.

This is the day that he will spent the night at work and the time to sneak in his house. I prepared everything after all he is the detective so i should be more careful.

With my every careful attire boom the house is open. God in the living room there is a paint of me sitting in the couch. This creap, this shows he has been to my windows or house. Tho the paint is cool he must be a great paint or i dont know . "Well be ur self girl i am here to search for his weakness right get to work"I told my self. I dont know what i am searching but i should find something.

The livingroom is simple the couch, tv, and the paint. Boom well its the bathroom, other boom bedroom i walked in. Well there is another picture of me, bed and shelf and other door. I was wondering how he get the picture but lets not forget he is a stalker and i knew he was. Boom the small room oh God it looks like a painting room but my surprise is, there are thousands of my pictures laughing ,crying , exhausted, exited, in my work, in home every picture, and also a painting thats not yet finished, its me on my work, pen in my hand and looks i am thinking about something tho its not finished yet. He is a good paint. He even recognize the small moles on my ear. Geez how could he even notice. And also small ances in my face. he noticed ever thing even my closest freinds do not. God he is a real creap tho a small part of me is happy knowing there is someone that loves me alot. Looking around more i saw something i think its a diary. Cool now.

But every page turned it states how happy he was just by looking me from far, how i look yesterday, conserning why i look down, saying how i dressed and all oh God. He noticed when i start my crash, he noticed my birthday which no one remember and i celebrated alone, he noticed when i argued with my family and look down, he noticed when I got promoted and look happy.Its not like in a creap way but in the most romantic way that no one ever said about me. He noticed every single thing . But what surprised me most is the page he wrote about my crash and stating he was happy to look me happy. And he found that my so called the love of my life is a cheater and didnt love me like i think. The creep came to tell me that but changing his mind to dont get me hurt so he wants the break up shold come from the boyfriend and he went and tell him that, thats the story. Its when my tears flow non stoping. I love what i should hate and i hate what i should love. I slowly went out of the detectives house and went to my home. Starting from that day all i think is about the psychopath no my psychopath. I slowly fall for him deeply and become his stalker. I should see his face every day. All i hate about him becomes all i love about him. I love when he stalkes me and i act like i dont know. I love following him. Even tho i supposed not to love him at first, love isnot something planned.

Now i am trying to talk to him and make him mine officially. So i go to his office. You know somtimes there is no need to waist time and went around the bush. Am just gonna hit the nail on head.

"Hello" i said going to his desk. God how couldn't i see this beauty before. He said " he..eell..oo" looking like he saw a sweet gost. But thats lovely.

Meeting him like that and now we are becoming friendly. Geez but still all i think is him when i am walking, sleeping ,eating , working he is all there my psychopath.