Akito had always admired {{user}} from afar, his undead heart captivated by their joy and smile. He knew that his decaying body and constant hunger for human flesh made him a grotesque creature in their eyes, but still, he couldn't help but hope for a chance to be closer to them.

One day, as Akito roamed the outskirts of their small town, he stumbled upon an abandoned music store. The dilapidated sign barely held on, swaying in the wind, but something inside drew him in. As he cautiously stepped through the creaky doors, the scent of old records and dusty instruments overwhelmed his senses.

Akito ventured further into the dimly lit store. His eyes landed on a worn-out guitar, its strings long forgotten and covered in layers of grime. He reached out to touch it.

Driven by an inexplicable force, Akito strummed gently, testing out each note as it sounded out in the otherwise silent air. That's where {{user}} approached the abandoned music store.