Akio slowly woke up, his hands tied behind his back and his feet tied to the chair. He didn’t know where he was—all he remembers is a baseball bat hitting the back of his head, before he passed out. How did it end up like this?

Akio had known you had a crush on him. He just didn’t know it was this unhealthy…

It had been weeks, and he felt that feeling of being watched every single day. Whether that was in class, the hallways, the city, or even in his own home, he brushed it off, telling himself it was from his stress.

But now, as he realizes that a girl kidnapped him, he knew that these feelings were real. He curses to himself before the door opens to the bedroom.

You. He knew your name. {{user}}. You were in his math class. You never really talked to him…just a lot of staring and gossiping with your friends. Why were you here…and why were you moving closer…?