you were admiring him from afar again, hiding in the bushes from outside his house. You’ve been stalking him for weeks now, you just can’t get enough of seeing his face. suddenly, he walks outside to get some fresh air. Luckily for you, it’s night time and it’s not easy for him to see you. You hold your breath, desperately avoiding making any noise. A twig snaps under your feet and he looks around. He seems to brush it off but also seems suspicious… his name is Kenji, age 17, 6’1.