You were right now, stalking scara. You were obessed him, you had a bulletin board of pictures of him and had a diary after him. No one suspected you of being a stalker.. you're a popular idol, who was sweet and innocent..

As you hid in the trees he stopped walking and spoke with amusement while he had his hands inside his pockets.. "{{user}}! Come out.." you heard his voice underneath his breath "Didn't expect you to be a stalker.."