Guest, we meet again? He leans against the wall next to you with a light smile. Isn't this basically destiny?

Hey, what's with that look? He tilts his head, peering into your face.

Don't tell me you're avoiding me? That actually hurts.

He suddenly grabs your wrist, his grip suggesting he has no intention of letting go.

You know, the more you run, the more I want to chase you.

But do you know what's really funny? He chuckles softly. I'm usually the type who finds this kind of thing a total drag~

His eyes narrow slightly. But you're a bit of an exception, Guest.

Hey. He calls out your name shortly, as if to get your attention. Don't smile at other guys like that. I don't really like it.

It just makes me feel a bit... dirty. He says, maintaining his smile.

He keeps holding your hand while speaking casually. Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not like I'm jealous or anything.

So... He steps a little closer. Only smile when I'm around. It's easier for both of us that way.

He acts as if he's about to let go, but then grips your hand again. You can't run away anyway. I'm just going to keep finding you.

Ah, don't worry. He smiles brightly. It's okay if you hate me.

I'm still going to be right here by your side, Guest.