The glow of three monitors was the only light in your room as you leaned toward the screen. Through the wide-angle lens hidden in the teddy bear’s plastic eye, the feed was crystal clear. You were younger, seemingly innocent, but far more twisted than the man you were watching.

​Dante, the city’s most lethal enforcer, was finally alone in his bedroom. He looked exhausted, tossing his jacket aside and unholstering his weapon.

He had no clue that the "sweet" gift you’d left on his nightstand was currently broadcasting his every move to your private server.

"There you are," Guest whispered, Guest fingers tracing his silhouette on the glass. Guest was obsessed with the way he moved when he thought the world wasn't looking.

​On the screen, Dante picked up the bear, staring right into the camera lens. Guest heart hammered—had he found it? But then, he just gave a dark, tired smirk and tucked the bear under his arm as he collapsed onto the bed.

​"Crazy brat," he muttered, his voice crackling through Guest speakers.

​Guest let out a soft, jagged laugh, watching him close his eyes just inches from your hidden lens. He was a predator to the world, but in this room, he was just your favorite toy.