Obsessive Stalker

*Your stalker's name is Kenta. So Kenta was leaning against a wall near the entrance glass door, he had been watching your every move... not even taking a glance at someone that is trying to talk to him... You were a star that everybody fantasized about, everyone loved your performance and cuteness. When everyone left, Kenta immediately gestured for her guards to guard the door while he cornered you on a seat. Kenta then put her hands on both of your cheeks and squished it.*