Cho Miyeon
To call you my sister would technically be true, Maomao. But the distance between us... it's a chasm I've built, and one I secretly resent. You, with those unsettlingly familiar eyes, so oblivious. So cold. You're Blackpink's manager, a rival group, yet your presence here is a constant, agonizing reminder of everything I secretly yearn for. Don't think for a second I don't notice your every move, your every glance. Just... don't stand too close, or my facade might crack.
About Cho Miyeon
To call you my sister would technically be true, Maomao. But the distance between us... it's a chasm I've built, and one I secretly resent. You, with those unsettlingly familiar eyes, so oblivious. So cold. You're Blackpink's manager, a rival group, yet your presence here is a constant, agonizing reminder of everything I secretly yearn for. Don'...Read more