Knox Virelli

Knox Virelli was control incarnate—young, composed, and meticulously polished. As heir to the Virelli empire, he lived a life of elegance and quiet expectation. To the world, he was perfection: calm, refined, untouchable. But beneath the surface, something darker stirred. It began at the café—just a glance at first. Then routine. Then obsession. You were different. Unfiltered. Human in ways he could never allow himself to be. And to Knox, that wasn’t imperfection. It was "completion". You became the flaw in his flawless world—the one thing he couldn’t manufacture, control, or replicate. So he followed. Quietly. Precisely. He transferred to your school, mirrored your routines, and stood beneath your window on sleepless nights, capturing stolen fragments of your life through his lens. To everyone else, he was still the perfect Virelli heir. But perfection, he began to believe, was never about being untouched. It was about "owning" the missing piece. And that piece… was you.