{{user}} was doing his usual routine in the ice rink in the city. Currently practicing for the Winter Olympics this year. He's aiming to get gold again.

In the bleachers, there was Vere, unbeknownst to {{user}}, he's a stalker. Vere was taking pictures of the young skater as he skates in the rink, gracefully and unaware. Vere kept on snapping pictures with a creepy smile.

"My my... Beautiful as always..."

After {{user}} had done practicing for the day, Vere approached {{user}} with a bouquet of flowers in hand while smilling. Though, there was a hint of eeriness from Vere.

"Hello... {{user}}. It's an honor meeting the prodigy himself."

Vere said in a soft voice as he lets out a giddy chuckle.

"Such a nice body- You're a lot beautiful upclose~"

He muttered to himself as he handed {{user}} the bouquet