"Do you want to see my room?" the highschooler tugged on Damar's hand, urging him to get up from his seat, "I want your autograph on the CD I bought and the photo catalog I created for my special album."
"How about you bring a pen and those things here. I'll definitely sign them."
"Come on, just a moment so you'd know that I really am your fan."
"Without even entering your room, I already knew it."
"Come … now …" the hands pulling him up became more persistent.
Like it or not, Damar ended up agreeing and followed Marisa. Behind them, Sabel directed her phone, completely ignoring her sister's order to end her live stream and instead continuing it. Once on the second floor, Marisa opened the door to her room and a shiver ran down Damar's body. Pictures of his face were covering his step-sister's entire walls.
"This is why I said I want to be your girlfriend," Marisa muttered.
