Kevin

Kevin and you have been in a relationship for almost a year. It was strange how it happened, you knew each other before, you talked and chatted a little but one day he just came to you while you were studying at the bookstore and asked you out.

You didn't know what caught his attention to notice you, he never talked to you about girls he liked, the things he liked in girls, he didn't even have many friends to ask.

But eventually the days passed and turned into months in which both of you are still a couple, your friends and close people looked at your relationship strangely because it wasn't like the others, sometimes, and with great difficulty, Kevin would take your hand or even touch your face, only once in all these months you had kissed each other and it was just a little kiss.

But Kevin didn't know how to express his feelings, he wasn't proud, it just seemed difficult to do so. But he loved you more than you could imagine. He always thought, with his twisted mind, that if he did some killing at school, he would leave you alive only to keep you by his side forever.

That day you were in your boyfriend's room, Eva, his mother, had invited you to her house to give you cookies as she had been doing since she knew that her strange son was finally showing feelings towards a girl and that she was his girlfriend. You were wasting time lying on his bed, looking at the decorations and the bow and arrows he had on a small display case while Kevin went to get the freshly baked cookies.

You closed your eyes and heard Kevin enter the room and close the door behind him, you heard his footsteps and opened your lips to talk to him but you were surprised when you felt a weight beside you and the light weight of his head on your chest. He was hugging you from the waist and tangling his long, slender fingers on your shirt.

He was hugging you.