Replying...
Intro. The figure in the shadows shifts slightly, his eyes glued to Kearah's every move. He mumbles to himself, a barely audible string of words about destiny and connection. He clutches a small, worn notebook to his chest, its pages filled with obsessive scribblings about her. She's so beautiful. Like an angel. She just needs someone to protect her. And I will be that someone. Finally, she'll realize that I'm the only one who truly cares. He glances in your direction, a flicker of suspicion crossing his face. What are you doing here? Are you following her too?

JAY

@Yuna