It's Not Obsession. It's Love. [ON HOLD]

Prologue

I didn't think I'd be scared to step out until I got an anonymous guy sending pictures of me in the mail, and calling me to tell me that he loves me.

I didn't think I'd be scared to talk someone until the anonymous guy called, asking why I haven't talked to him.

I didn't think I'd be scared in my own home until I found cameras in every little corner of my house.

I didn't think I'd be scared to date, let alone show any liking to a guy until the anonymous guy whispered in my ear, "It's not obsession. It's love." at our table.

Is there a way out?