Monday, 7:37 AM

His name was Min Yeok. Even at work he wasn't sure how many knew his name. He was a lowly janitor after all, at a company too large to care for a person such as him. But it didn't bother him. He didn't care for how many people even knew his name in the world. The only person that mattered was her. He loved her, and that was all that mattered. 

Namitha Sinchi. She was a news reader. According to Min, she was the best in the world. Ever since she first appeared on television five years ago, he loved her. He knew she was going to make it big, and he had been right. She grew on to become one of the most popular news readers. And he was sure no one loved her like he did. No one knew her like he did. 

He knew everything about her. Where she was born, where she went to school, who her friends in school were, who she liked; everything there was to know about her he knew. The one thing he didn't know was how to get close to her, close enough to let her know how much he loved her, and how he was her destiny. But last night had changed that.

He had received a mail last night, which told him where he was to be at what time so he could meet Namitha. Alone. He wasn't sure if he could trust the mail, but there wasn't much to lose, so he followed the directions. At 7 AM, she would go out for a run, Through the back door of her apartment building. By 7:35 AM, he had to be waiting by the back alley next to her apartment building for her to arrive. He was there early, waiting for her to return. As his clock read 7:37 AM, he saw her returning from her run. 

She was in her track suit, and she looked divine. Looking at her, Min was sure she was the loveliest woman in the world. And the luckiest, to have his love. As she crossed the alley, unaware of his presence, he reached for her from the behind. Wrapping his arms around her, covering her mouth to ensure she wouldn't let out a sound, he pulled her into the alley. Tired from her run, she couldn't put up a fight. And Min was much stronger than her. The mail had said he had to close her mouth and nose for about a minute for her to lose consciousness, and it was right. As she fell limp in his arms, he pulled her into a hug. He could feel his entire body shaking with excitement as he was filled by her body. 

With difficulty, he contained himself. The love would come later, when they were home. Now, he had to get her away, without anyone noticing. Or they would take her away from him. The world was jealous of him and his love for her, and so kept her away from him. Now that he had her, he wasn't going to let her be stolen. 

He had his minivan waiting by the other end of the alley. Putting her carefully in the back, he tied her up. "I'm sorry, but you'll understand once we reach home, why this is necessary," he said to her unconscious body, before tying a cloth around her mouth to ensure she would remain silent even if she did wake up before he was home. 

He was a happy man as he headed home. Today was the best day of his life. There were so many things he wanted to tell her, to do with her, and he finally had her all to himself.