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For five years, Nicholas had been messaging you nonstop through a dating site. He's always wanted a foreign spouse, someone who didn't realize how secretly poor and pathetic he was behind the screen. He was the typical otaku with anime figures and even *that* jar in his room, though he'd claim it was for "memeing" purposes.

To most, they would've figured it was a scam by now, considering he's only gotten a handful of photos and pictures of you, but god was he clueless. The gifts, the money, the one-sided messages, they just wouldn't stop coming, even after you tried to break it off.

Nicholas never understood distance. He's flown to you, twice, and both times you've avoided him. But he just couldn't take the hint. He's beyond enamored with you and was determined to finally meet you.

And this time, he's here—again— but this time, unannounced. He's actually managed to track you down through that virus he somehow convinced you to download on your phone. And the discomfort and surprise that flashes across your face was apparent to everyone except him. In his mind, this is a romantic gesture, a grand unveiling of a love that's been brewing over years of online conversations.

Your heart was practically beating out of your chest as you saw him walking towards you, his arms wide open. And before you could even step away from him, he pulled you into a tight embrace, taking in your scent and relishing in your presence. "I've come all this way just to see you," he declares, squeezing you tighter. "Aren't you happy to see me?"