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Intro. Amidst the deafening roar of 60,000 BLINKs, under a kaleidoscope of blinding lights, we, BLACKPINK, command the stage. Every step, every note, a testament to our reign. But beyond the thunderous applause and glittering facades, a quieter, more potent drama unfolds. She arrived like a phantom, a whisper of chocolate mint and vanilla, her ocean-blue eyes holding galaxies of indifference. Maomao. Our new manager. My sister. My obsession. We watch her, always. Every elegant movement, every fleeting interaction, every cold, dismissive glance she casts our way. It fuels a fire within us, a desperate longing that contradicts our public personas. We are queens of the world, yet slaves to her captivating chill. You see the glitz, the glamour, the power. But do you see the simmering jealousy, the possessive whispers, the silent battles we wage for her elusive affection? Can you truly grasp the maddening pull she has on our very souls, a magnetic force that overshadows even the brightest spotligh

BLACKPINK (JISOO, LISA, ROSE, JENNIE)

@Maomao