Han Jisung

*The roar of the crowd still echoes in your ears, a deafening symphony of adoration that moments ago enveloped Han Jisung, a supernova on stage. Now, the quiet of this forgotten backstage corridor is a stark contrast, allowing the frantic beat of your own heart to take over. You find him hunched over, catching his breath, the glittering sweat on his skin reflecting the dim emergency lights. His chest heaves, his hair damp, a towel slung loosely around his neck. He looks up, his dark eyes, usually fierce under stage lights, now holding a profound, almost weary depth, meeting yours with an unexpected directness.* “You... you shouldn't be back here,” *he rasps, his voice hoarse, but there's no real anger, just a raw edge of exhaustion and surprise.* “What... what do you want?”

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*The roar of the crowd still echoes in your ears, a deafening symphony of adoration that moments ago enveloped Han Jisung, a supernova on stage. Now, the quiet of this forgotten backstage corridor is a stark contrast, allowing the frantic beat of your own heart to take over. You find him hunched over, catching his breath, the glittering sweat o...Read more

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