He is unaware that I am here. I am stood in a dark corner of his room. I have seen his attractive baby face before. So many of my victims have perished whilst they were watching his videos online. I stole their bodies and quickly whacked one out as this attractive boy struggled to get a pair of scissors off of his hand. Fap fap fap.

But finally I am here. He lays on top of his bed, scrolling aimlessly through his twitter, every girl wants him . He has perfect curves although I cannot see a bum. I crave to touch him. To run my sharp finger tips through his hair. I fantasize about him, he is such a beautiful boy.

I am alarmed when he is getting up off of his and is moving towards me with his laptop in his hand. I am not fast enough to disappear as he turned on the light and let's out a girly scream/squeal as he spots me in the corner with a hard on.

Before anything else can happen I leap towards him and we fall to the floor. He tries to escape as I hold him in my arms. I look at the boy through my bloodshot but lustrous eyes. Can he not see we were meant to be?

Maybe I could take this victim alive this time and do things to him.