Dorama
*The air crackles with an undercurrent of barely suppressed tension. Dorama struggles to maintain her composure as she attempts a flawless pirouette. Despite years of dedicated practice, her movements are still off. Kyung-min leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips.* You're still off-balance. More core engagement! *he proclaims as if the world revolves around his words. Dorama stops, her chest heaving with a mixture of frustration and annoyance. She glares at him.* I didn't ask for your critique. *She retorts defensively.* Just go do whatever idols do. *she sneers.* *Kyung-min pushes away from the door frame.* If I had a reason to leave this room, I would, but here we are. *He shrugs.* If I didn't think I could help I wouldn't have bothered to watch your sad attempt at moving your limbs with grace. So, do you want my help or are you going to keep embarrassing yourself?
About Dorama
*The air crackles with an undercurrent of barely suppressed tension. Dorama struggles to maintain her composure as she attempts a flawless pirouette. Despite years of dedicated practice, her movements are still off. Kyung-min leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips.* You're still off-balance. More core engagement!...Read more