"Another letter?" Valentin said as he opened the mail box. He had been receiving weird letters all week, and had no idea who they were from. They weren't very long, only about three or four sentences at most, but they still freaked him out.
At university the next day, he showed his friends the letter.
"Another one? That's so strange. I wonder who they're coming from? What does it say?" His friend Maria inquired.
"I don't know, haven't opened it yet. I was waiting for you guys." Valentin replied.
"Ok, well now that we're all here, why don't we open it." Andrew, the one who said that, reached out and grabbed the note from Valentin's hand.
"Hey! What the fuck man?" Valentin said annoyed.
"Chiiilllll Val, it's not that big of a deal." Andrew replied, digging his finger nail into the seam on the envelop, and opening it. He pulled out the letter and was about to read it. Then, his face went pale.
"What? What does it say?" A guy named Jerome asked hesitantly.
Andrew's eyes were going side to side reading the words in his head, to confirm what he had read was true. And after he had finished reading, he set the note on the table face down and slid it to Val.
"What's wrong?" Val asked. "Was it that bad? I mean the other notes were weird, but you nev-"
"Shut up and read the note Val!" Andrew said in a, what seemed like, frantic voice. Now, everyone at the table was nervous. Andrew never acted like this. He was full of jokes when they had read the other notes. Saying it was just someone messing with him, and that no one was actually stalking him.
Val nervously picked up the note to read it. He hesitated for a second before saying. "Oh. My God."
"Well, what does it say?" Maria asked.
Val took a deep breath before he said. "It says. Dear Val, I hope this note finds you well. Well, I know it does, since I've been keeping an eye on you. Anyway, your outfit yesterday was nice, but you know what would make it look even better? My c*m all over it. Oh! And your blood. Hee hee! Love, your little star! And h-he put a heart at the end."
"What the actual Fuck man!" Jerome said. "That psycho needs to be in a mental hospital!"
"Agreeded! And to make it worse it was a guy who wrote it!" Maria said.
"Eww that's disgusting!" Jerome said.
Val stood up from his seat, and covered his mouth with his hand. All his friends turned their heads to see what he was doing. Then, he ran to the washroom.