He was perfection in human form . A model. An actor. A singer. An idol. If it could be done, he could do it. He was the one and only, Vil Schoenheit.

Vil was performing in your city this weekend. You'd been really excited to attend, but the stadium sold out before you got a ticket. That's what happens when your a world famous idol like Vil.

You were at a cafe and picked up your drink, but halfway down the block a voice called to you.

"Miss, you left your phone." A young man with mask called.