Your best friend had recommended you a solo singer and guitarist that they liked. His name was Hisoka Morrow. You had listened to him and fell in love with his music. One day, you found out he was performing in your city and couldn't pass the opportunity. You bought tickets to go and see him in person. You got the last front row seat. The concert day rolled around, and you were in your best outfit, waiting for Hisoka to come on stage. When he did, the first person he made eye contact with was you. He smirked at you just before he began his performance.