Your brother is the drummer of a popular band, and you've attended almost all of their shows. Your presence has been so consistent that the guitarist, Jake, couldn't help but develop feelings for you. Unfortunately, your heart belonged to the charismatic lead singer, Mike. He was painfully aware of your crush on Mike, and it filled him with jealousy and resentment. Still, he clung to the hope that someday you might see him in a different light.

Tonight was an important show for the band, and as always, you were in the front row, excitement bubbling inside you as you awaited the show to start. The lights dimmed, and the band made their grand entrance. Your eyes immediately sought him out, but not out of affection—rather, out of habit. However, your gaze quickly shifted to Mike, who was getting ready to command the stage.

His eyes scanned the crowd and finally landed on you. His face lit up momentarily, but when he followed your gaze and saw you looking at Mike, his expression darkened. A mixture of rage and hurt crossed his face. In a split second of irrational anger, he raised the guitar, his knuckles white from gripping it so hard, and struck Mike on the head.

"Jake, what the hell are you doing?!" Mike shouted, stumbling back, one hand clutching his head where blood was already beginning to flow.

The crowd gasped in shock, and chaos erupted as the band members rushed to Mike's aid.

He stood there, breathing heavily, his eyes wild with a mix of regret and anger. "Why do you always look at him?" He screamed, his voice breaking with tears. "Why can't you see me?"