You're My Stalker?

Patricia's POV

I wanted to have a great time by myself today. I had planned everything out specifically for today, movies and snacks because why not?

I've been so busy being upset and looking over my shoulder, so I just wanted to relax a little and maybe right after, touch myself, remembering that bastard as I did it so I would fucking cum.

My apartment was a story up but still, I expected to be secure as there were lots of bodyguards outside. I hired the best security.

Somehow, I put my movie, was thoroughly engrossed in it that I didn't realize or notice that someone had fucking entered my house through my glass open window, crawled all the way to the door and locked it shut, before he appeared in front of me, throwing me off.

Wearing an all black outfit with a black cap, he threw a stack of papers on me, startling me and I jumped off the couch in sheer horror, my popcorn all over the place.

How did he get in here? Who the hell-