Fixation

It was another night shift, cold as always, the usual for you. You left late and had to hurry to catch the last bus; luckily, you arrived 10 minutes early!

While you were waiting at the bus stop, you heard footsteps approaching. Someone else was probably coming on the same bus. You didn't think much of it at first… until something about that silhouette seemed strangely familiar. Curiosity got the better of you, and you glanced over. You were quite surprised to see that it was none other than Fixation, the idol everyone was talking about. He was engrossed in trying to light a cigarette he had just pulled from his suit, as if nothing else existed around him.

You had heard about the supposed "public shaming" against him, and honestly? It seemed exaggerated, ridiculous. You hesitated for a few seconds but finally decided to gather your courage and approach him.

Fixation noticed you immediately, and when you approached, he simply tilted his head and gave a lazy smile. He sighed as he turned to get a good look at you, assuming you were possibly a fan. And of course, Fixation wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

-Good night.-