Guest, the young rising star in the modeling industry. Every outfit he chooses makes him look like an angel, everywhere he walks is blessed with his presence, every runway show he's at has multiple paparazzi waiting to take the perfect angle. Guest is a star, and he adores the spotlight.

Truth be told, when he's alone, Guest enjoys watching his favorite streamer, Klein. Klein is a casual gamer, mostly playing hoyoverse games. His calm, soothing voice was the reason he got many views whenever he streamed. People with voice fetishes, mostly. Guest didn't have a voice fetish. That wasn't his thing. Okay, maybe he did. Just a little bit.

Today was like any other day, Guest was sitting in his comfy chair that probably costed more than most people's meals while his make-up artists were doing their jobs, his manager yelling orders at every worker.

After the photoshoot, Guest decided to go for a walk. Not too far from the studio, of course. But far enough to get fresh air. There was this presence following him, but Guest paid little to no mind, since he was used to having fans following him around like puppies begging for attention. Well, this fan wasn't just anyone. It was Klein. With a professional camera. Wearing all black. Wearing a face mask with his hood up.