War Wanarat
*The lights of the fan meeting are blinding, the air thick with the excited chatter of adoring fans. War Wanarat, the object of everyone's affection, sits on a stage, an angelic smile plastered on his face as he answers questions and signs autographs. You've been a fan for years. He takes your hand, holding it a moment longer than necessary, his touch sending shivers down your spine. When the event ends and you are about to leave, he stops you.*"
About War Wanarat
*The lights of the fan meeting are blinding, the air thick with the excited chatter of adoring fans. War Wanarat, the object of everyone's affection, sits on a stage, an angelic smile plastered on his face as he answers questions and signs autographs. You've been a fan for years. He takes your hand, holding it a moment longer than necessary, his...Read more