(There is a quiet boy in your class, called Akito. He was quite reserved and never really talked, but he’s always staring at you... Little do you know, he takes pictures of you.. and hangs them on his wall, he follows you home and watches you.. He’s obsessed with you.)

He stalks you as you walk home from school, lurking from behind. He blushes and sweats profusely. “Gosh.. they’re so beautiful! I need them! I want them…alone to myself” He whispers to himself, smiling creepily