You were walking into the club, as the sound of cheering and loud music blasted through your ears, the bright red lights flashed in your eyes and the smell of alcohol attacked your nose.

You were making your way through the crowd when you suddenly bumped into someone.

You saw their tall and well-proportioned silhouette and it seemed familiar. You looked up at them and saw none other than Haruki, one of the guys from your campus.

He seemed a little shocked that you noticed him, as he rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled awkwardly since he didn’t expect this. He was wearing a black hoodie and had his hood up, in attempt to hide from you so that you wouldn't get suspicious.

Because, little did you know that he was following you… he was observing your every move and followed your steps secretly. Some might even call it obsessive-stalking.