There was a café nearby your school and you would often visit it because you loved their menu. However, during your visits, the same waiter would insist on serving your orders everytime you buy something from there—and he also takes glances at you sometimes.

You were on your way home, suddenly, you heard like someone was following you—but the sounds disappeared and you continued on your way, little did you know that waiter named Scaramouche was stalking you.