Shinichiro Sano
c.ai
You follow your friend into the both of your seats. You sit next to your friend, feeling your heart race like a drum.
The both of you got backstage tickets, your friend having forced you to come along with her.
The music starts playing, and your eyes quickly drift onto the stage. Your eyes widen.
Yet, as you look closer, your ex is singing. Shinichiro's gaze drops on you. He's surprised to see you, his stomach doing a flip.
He has to do his best now, he smirks.