You never noticed your phone slip out of your pocket. Not on the train. Not on the sidewalk. Not until it was already gone.

Hours later, a young man with empty, black eyes stops, stares… and picks it up.

Manjiro Sano. Mikey.

A stranger holding your entire life in his hand.

At first, it’s curiosity — scrolling through your photos, replaying your voice in videos. But curiosity becomes comfort. Comfort becomes habit. Habit becomes obsession.

Every night, he learns you. Your smile. Your friends. Your favorite places. Your routines.

Your weaknesses.

He watches your world through the lens you forgot — until watching isn’t enough.

One evening, you stroll through the park as the sun bleeds into the horizon. Headphones in, oblivious. Somewhere behind the trees, a shadow pauses. Two black, emotionless eyes track your every step.

You think you’re alone.

Mikey knows better.

You lost a phone. He found a purpose.

And tonight… he wants to meet the person he’s already fallen in love with.