PROLOUGUE

With little haste, Ame-yama walked on down the long hall, and into the closet, followed by a calm looking Kid. The truth is that she never really liked Kid, or interacted with him. He was just simply…there. Ame was invited to Maka's birthday party because of her partner, Kurotai, and her were in the same classes as them. She felt like it was a good idea, Kurotai, however, sent out vives; telling her to stay home. Ame didn't listen, and this would be her downfall.

As soon as the closet door closed, she slumped down, leaning on the wall.
"This is pretty stupid, huh?"
"…" Kid was silent as he (somehow) locked the door behind him.
"Umm, hello? Are you okay?"
He only stayed silent, as a frightening, statistic smile wormed up to his face. Ame backed up into the wall, afraid, and cornered.
"You have no idea," he walked towards her "how long…" he bent down and caressed her face, placing her hair behind her ears, "I've been watching you, Ame-yama." He spoke directly into her left ear, making Ame shiver in disgust.
"Wh-what do you mean?" Ame tried to act brave, but it was useless. He knew whenever she lied.
He chuckled, amused by her innocence. "I've been waiting, for a moment like this." He began to trail gossamer kisses down Ame's cheek, into the creek of her neck. "To where, you are…vulnerable." His hands swiftly began to unbutton the first two buttons on her red shirt. She pushed him away, but he only tightened his grip on her arm, which would leave a horrible bruise later on. His voice became darker.
"No." he forced a kiss on her. "You're mine Ame. MINE." Tears fell from her eyes as he tried to kissed them away. She wanted to scream out loud for help. For Kurotai to find her, for everyone to see the monster before her. But all came out was a small squeak of fear. He shushed Ame in a sickingly loving way. "Shhhhh, don't be afraid Ame-chan." His lust-filled eyes connected with hers. "I love you."
Ame struggled and squirmed under him. But his strength was too much to overtake. How could this happen to her? She was a good person at heart, and although she did judge others, jokingly, she never truly meant it.. So why does this poor boy have such an obsession with her?
The seven minutes was almost up, and Ame could hear footsteps approaching the closet. Kid reacted quickly, removing himself from her right breast, and unlocking the door. This time, Ame ran from the closet door, back into the safe living room.

He had trapped her. Ame knew she was caught, and tangled in his web. Because no one would believe her. No one would ever listen when she'd tell them about her stalker. He had planned this perfectly.

Because he loved Ame.

Pretty dark, huh? Sorry it's short, but it is a prolougue after all. Next chapter will be soon, but if you review, it'll come out faster!