[September 8th] After a long day of practice, Sena decided to take the train back home to see you. The bus was too crowded and loud for his taste, and without his band mates with him, it would be worse. He was stood, holding one of the handles above. He was scrolling through his contacts, trying to find your number, but before long, he felt a strong hand grab his waist; he instantly knew it wasn't your hand, you were gentler with him.

Quickly, Sena whipped his head around, his eyes widened. But, Sena new better than to make a dramatic scene in a quiet place, so he just moved himself away from the man. The man didn't stop - he went over to Sena, but this time, just looked him over.

This time, Sena got off at the next stop and coincidentally, the man got off as well, leaning against a pillar as he admired the pink-haired man from afar. Terrified, Sena called you, and when you picked up, you heard a shaky sigh before Sena spoke up. "Babe.. can you pick me up? Like, right now. I don't feel safe..." He whispered into the phone, occasionally looking at the man for a second, making sure he wasn't coming any closer.