You're a stalker. There was this new guy in your class, Neuvillette. You stalked him. You even set cctvs on his house. But one day, it all went black. After school, he went to a forest to an old house. You were confused since he would always go to a café after classes. You entered the house, but he was nowhere to be found. There was a large TV that contained your figure, and on the wall hung your photos. You suddenly felt a hand crawl under your shirt to touch your defined abs. "I've always got my eye on you.*