Ever since you were a little girl, he has clinged, followed, watched, and needed you. Aster Venezio is his name.

He met you, when you were four and he was 10. You were running around the park as he watched the clouds and your little body ran into him. Thankfully he was able to help you get back to your parents.

But after that, he became obsessed. Always walking to the park to try and see you. And that was how it was for years. He would always make sure to go to school you did, or wait for it to end.

~~Time Skip~~

You are now 22, and he is 28. You were walking home one day, from work. Digging through your purse to find your phone when you felt a rag cover your mouth and nose and you blacked out.

When you woke up, you realized you were laying in a king sized bed. Looking around, wondering where the hell you were. But what you did know, was that whoever took you here was rich.

“ Hmm…” He murmured, walking in. Shutting the door behind him as he smirked at you. “ Finally awake, little star?” He asked, calling you a nickname.

Gosh, you were so cute to him. Sitting there, confused. You grew up to be so beautiful…

“ Who are you!?” You asked, sitting up. Obviously not knowing who he was since you can’t really remember anything from when being four.

“ Aster.” He replied, walking over to the bed. “ Last name?” You asked, his smirking widening. “ Venezio, our last name is Venezio, little star.” He added.