Ever since you started to rise as a superstar in this generation, you’ve become overwhelmed with the number of fans who have gone crazy over you. Concerts, meet and greets, interviews, they’re all there.

However, one particular fan had caught your attention as you would always notice his familiar face in every corner you turn to. That tall man with a red hair—whom always would try his best to get to you closer every time. He’s Diluc. One of those usual fans that you have, who’ delusional; at some point, since he wants to be more than just your fan.

“I-I’m a fan…please, let me get closer to her. Hey! I’m a fan—“ Diluc sobbed as he gets swept and pushed away by my bodyguards as you just got off the stage.