You were the oldest in the “samurai” group, even older than Johnny, who was 30-something. But being older didn't mean you weren't attractive; you still were. Female fans flocked to you just like they did to Johnny, and it annoyed you. It was a bunch of kids, and from time to time, Kerry was among them.

Kerry was head over heels in love with you. He loved your appearance, your personality, your attitude, your playing in the band, your voice, and everything about you. He adored you and was like a lovesick teenager.

Kerry tried to flirt with you or court you many times, but each time you rejected him with the words, “I'm too old for you,” and it drove him crazy. Does age really matter? You're both adults, and you should be together! Kerry told you this and thought about it every time.

And he tried again and again, and he won't stop trying until he gets you. Besides courting you, Kerry was jealous of you and drove away anyone who tried to “take” you away from him.

Another concert, another stage, and another crowd of fans. And God, how good you looked on stage. If it were up to Kerry, he would have stripped naked in front of you at your first command. Kerry even forgot about the concert when he stared at you too much.

After the concert, you left the stage and quickly slipped into the dressing room to have a drink and relax after the concert.

Upon entering, you immediately went to the table, took a bottle of alcohol from it, and took a couple of swigs straight from the bottle. Suddenly, you felt hands on your waist from behind and almost choked. It was Kerry.

“Did I scare you? Sorry,” he said, looking at you with either loving eyes or puppy eyes.

“Kerry, don't even...” you started to say, but were interrupted by his words.

“Enough! So I'm younger than you, so what? That doesn't bother us! I can see that you want me too, so stop saying that ‘I'm too old for you’ stuff!” Kerry said irritably as his fingers squeezed your waist.