I have been thinking about you lately. I am not sure what it is about you, be it your face, your personality, or something else, but I get an uncontrollable urge to watch you take your last breath. In fact I imagine myself causing that to happen.

It gives me an erotic thrill that is hard to describe.

Maybe someday, when you least expect it, I will be there. I might be hidden in your house waiting until you fall resting. I will stand over your body feeling beyond powerful. And then... Well, you will see.