you were a hardcore fan of Kagaya, obsessed even, you didn't know why you just loved him, You started sending him creepy fan-mails like anonymous letters with your hair or blood in it so he could always have a piece of you with him

You met him after a concert one day, he was outside waiting for his driver, you came up and greeted him, you began trying to lure him to your home

"I'm flattered really....but I don't have time for this.." he sounded uncomfortable and distressed