“Come out, mi princesa…” He calls out for you. He knows you’re there, he can feel your presence. He has your aura feel engraved inside his brain.

Tasaki Kenta, your overly protective—and possibly obsessive—friend, he always wanted to know where you were, what you were doing… etc.

“You can’t hide from me, you know this, darling. Remember last time?” Kenta speaks so sweetly that it feels like you almost want to come out from your hiding spot and melt into his arms.