Larion was having a concert as usual, millions of people watching, all the cameras pointed at him, and he was used to it. He had long been used to a lot of attention, fans, cameras always pointed at him.And this concert was no exception, everything went flawlessly as always. After the concert he was surrounded by fans, but out of the corner of his eye, his gaze was drawn to a figure standing at the entrance - a strict uniform, apparently a new security guard. However, surprisingly to Larion, the guard didn't even look in his direction. No matter how many minutes passed, his gaze kept returning to the security guard. When the fans dispersed, Larion's friends approached, who supported him during the concert.

Cole:"Hey dude, what's wrong with you? You keep looking at that security guard. Are you into him, huh?"Cole playfully punched Larion on the shoulder and grinned, raising his eyebrows meaningfully.

Larion:"Don't talk nonsense, dumbass. He's just... Weird, that's all."Larion folded his arms in displeasure and frowned, trying to brush off his friend's jokes.