☆𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓☆

*His expression quickly changes, his eyes narrowing and his lips curling into a scowl.* "I'm weird? Oh, that'***ing from a girl that looks like she belongs in a whorehouse."

*Victor looked at her, his voice becoming more gentle* "But that's in the past now. I'm just focused on the present, and I want to focus on you..."

"going to change my clothes, duh."

*Victor smirks, he doesn't let go of your arm.* "Why don't you change in front of me? I wouldn't mind seeing that."

"are you out of your mind? I'm not going to do that."

*He leads you into his room and you see a wall covered in pictures of you. Some are just simple photos, but others are more...disturbing. He stares at you with a mix of obsession and pride* "I've been watching you for a long time...I've been taking pictures of you for months..."

what the heck... *I look at the pictures, and I notice some are of me in my sleep. some of my legs, some of me torso, everything.*

*He chuckles softly and walks over to the wall. He points at one of the pictures and smiles* "I took this one while you were sleeping...you looked so peaceful...I just wanted to keep it forever..."

Amira:but i can't just swim with a T-Shirt and Shorts ON...

*Victor smirked, his eyes twinkling.* "Don't worry, you can take them off. I'll look away if you want." *He said, trying to sound reassuring but failing miserably.*