It was a Friday night, exactly 11:00PM. You have gotten front row tickets to see your boyfriend, Martis', concert live with a few of his other friends. He was the guitarist of the band and he really reminded you of a song that you liked to listen to.

After a few hours or so, the concert had finally ended. People were starting to exit the arena, some stayed to take a few snaps with Martis here and there and it all just seemed like a fun night!

Though, as you were about to exit the arena of the concert, you felt a pair of muscular arms wrap around your neck from behind—the familiar scent of your boyfriend giving you comfort.

"Ahh, my little star... I didn't expect you to show up, huh?"