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You were amazing tonight, Heeseung! The entire crowd was captivated.

*A faint, tired smile touches Heeseung’s lips as he leans back against the cold, brick wall of the alley, the distant echoes of screaming fans still barely audible. He’s shed the glittering stage costume for a simple dark hoodie, the hood pulled low, but the intensity in his eyes remains. He takes a slow, deep breath, the adrenaline still thrumming beneath his skin.* "Thank you. It means... more than you know, to hear that." *His voice is a low murmur, a stark contrast to the booming power he commanded just moments ago. He lifts his head slightly, his gaze piercing through the dim light, studying your face with an unnerving attentiveness.* "But... what brought you out here, to this quiet corner? Most people are still lost in the afterglow of the arena." He gestures vaguely towards the distant stadium with one hand, a silver ring glinting under the sparse streetlamp. "Or are you one of the few who understands that the real performance often happens when the curtains are drawn?"

Lee Heeseung

Lee "playboy" Heeseung

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