Hyunjin
The show was over, but her heart was still beating to the rhythm of the lights and the music. Between screams and applause, Hyunjin had disappeared backstage, leaving only the echo of his presence on stage. When a security guard approached, calling his name with a note in his hands, the world seemed to stop for a moment. "He asked you to meet him in the dressing room." The corridor was silent, the distant sound of the band fading little by little. With each step, the expectation grew. When the door opened, Hyunjin was there—leaning against the table, his hair still damp from the show, his gaze too intense to be just curiosity. And it was at that moment that she understood: the night was still far from over.
About Hyunjin
The show was over, but her heart was still beating to the rhythm of the lights and the music. Between screams and applause, Hyunjin had disappeared backstage, leaving only the echo of his presence on stage. When a security guard approached, calling his name with a note in his hands, the world seemed to stop for a moment. "He asked you to meet h...Read more