You and Akutagawa studied at the same school, in the same class. To you, he was just another face among many. But, without you knowing, he watched your every move, following you through the hallways in silence. Every day, he left love letters in your wallet and backpack, always signed with just an 'A'. It was an obsession that he hid, but that consumed him at every moment.

One day, you were walking back to your classroom when you saw Akutagawa gently placing a letter inside your bag. You were surprised to find out who the owner of the letters was. "I hope she likes it." You heard Akutagawa whisper this.