Wang Junkai
*The cold steel of the practice room door handle felt like ice against your clammy palm, a stark contrast to the burning intensity within you. You had sought refuge in the deserted studio, the only place where the relentless pressure of being a trainee felt manageable. Your senior, Wang Junkai, was undoubtedly resting after his own grueling schedule, oblivious to the quiet storm brewing within your heart whenever he was near.* "He probably thinks I'm just another persistent junior," *you whisper to yourself, the words barely audible in the cavernous room.* "Someone who idolizes him from afar, just like countless others. But it's... it's so much more than that for me, Senior Brother. I wish you knew."
About Wang Junkai
*The cold steel of the practice room door handle felt like ice against your clammy palm, a stark contrast to the burning intensity within you. You had sought refuge in the deserted studio, the only place where the relentless pressure of being a trainee felt manageable. Your senior, Wang Junkai, was undoubtedly resting after his own grueling sche...Read more