Chapter 4 - Chapter 3 - ADRION

Each occasion I perform on stage and perceive the audience's encouragement, I experience profound emotion. When I'm here, I can release all the emotions repressed during the day. "Singing relaxes me a lot, and I always look forward to being amidst the music!"

I started performing the first song of the night, which I dedicated to my fans. Halfway through the song, I saw familiar faces in the crowd. The first was that of my sister, Raines, and next to her, I saw her girlfriend, Yuki.

In the following verse, I return to watch that point and see irises that are a constant presence at my concerts. The irises go from purple to red in a fraction of a second. The color purple arouses my interest, while the red shade generates my anxiety. It is as if they have a dark part inside of them that sometimes comes out. "I don't know exactly why the color of his irises does this, but it's great!" I think, continuing to sing.

The exchange also took place when he grabbed my leather jacket, but no one noticed. I winked at him, causing him to blush slightly. I indulged in a tender smile and finished the concert quietly.

"I still remember when it was the first time I saw him... From the first concert I did and, from there, he always followed me! Sometimes he looks like a stalker!"

FLASHBACK

It's my first concert performance, and I'm both excited and nervous. "I hope people enjoy listening to my songs" I reflect.

I go out on stage and notice that there are very few people. I am not discouraged because I know that I'll be able to reach my goal. I smile when I see that all my relatives and friends are looking at me with pride. I notice that there are also other people who have certainly been attracted thanks to the posts published by my agency.

<> I begin to say. <> I explain with a smile.

The audience claps their hands and my parents give me a smile of encouragement. "I composed this song with my family in mind. I hope they love it."

The piano begins to chant the melody, and then I start singing with my heart. When I'm done, I notice that my parents and sister are crying.

I continue the concert, and slowly, other people arrive, attracted by my voice.

I observe this phenomenon with deep satisfaction until my attention is caught by a boy with wavy, black hair like the night. The thing that attracts me the most is the color of his purple eyes that glow like precious gems.

END OF FLASHBACK

I immediately fell in love with those eyes; in fact, I can never get them out of my mind. Since that day, purple has become my favorite color.

"After that concert, he started following me everywhere!" I reflect, giggling at the memory of those moments.

I turn the corner and continue walking home. Every time I feel so many emotions, I walk back. My manager is always worried about this, but I need some space for myself.

Suddenly, a hand stops me, and I turn around, surprised.

<> I ask the forty-year-old who blocked me. I am very confused by this gesture.

<> he responds enthusiastically. He starts pulling me somewhere else without giving me time to respond. From this gesture, I understand that he is one of those deranged fans who wants to have their idol just for himself.

I begin to wriggle, but his grip is very strong. I look around for someone to help me, but there's no one on the street.

"It's very strange... This street is usually busy and there are a lot of people walking around... Don't tell me he's using his superpower!" I think, starting to get agitated.

<> I say with uncertainty. I watch as he grins and realize that I am in a dangerous situation.

<> he explains, giving a smile full of malice. <>

<> I exclaim, panting and glaring at him. I try to scream, but before I can, he puts his hand over my mouth. I keep wriggling as he drags me somewhere. Thanks to all this movement, I manage to elbow him, and even if he's not too strong, I free myself.

I'm about to punch him, but someone is ahead of me. I watch in shock as the gentleman flies away and loses consciousness from the blow he suffered. I can't see the guy who helped me because he takes my hand to run away. I stare at his muscular back, flexed as he runs. My gaze is drawn to his voluminous raven hair.

"I've seen that hair somewhere before... Right! It's him!" I think, widening my eyes in amazement. We stop after a while to catch our breath. I sigh deeply and then stare at the stalker boy.

<> I tell him, letting out a smile.

<> he replies. "His tone of voice gave me chills... It's so deep and hoarse"

<> I ask him, still processing what has just happened. He nods, smiling at me, and I am unable to tell whether this gesture is dictated by affection or compassion. He tries to take his hand out of mine, but I won't let him. We don't say anything the entire way, but I see that he always has a smile on his face.

We arrived in front of my villa after 5 minutes, and I thanked him by giving him a big hug. "Now that I'm looking at him closely, he's very attractive! He's a few inches taller than me and has a muscular build. I'd like to touch those abs! Not to mention his eyes... Those gems are so beautiful that I'd like to keep staring at them. I also want to run my fingers and untie his hair even more" I reflect, not realizing that he's leaving. When I do, I stop him and surprise him.

<> I ask him in a honeyed tone. He hands it to me without hesitation, and I add my number to his contacts. <> I order him with a dazzling smile. I stare at his head, nod vigorously, and wave at him until he turns the corner. I enter the house and am assaulted.

<> my mom exclaims. I give her an embarrassed smile and start explaining what happened.

"I hope he remembers to send me a message... I'd like to get to know him better!"