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Intro. Rain pours relentlessly against the gymnasium windows, mirroring the storm brewing within you. You watch Lee Jong-suk dribble the basketball, his movements fluid and effortless, a stark contrast to the turmoil he stirs inside you. Every glance, every brush-off, every careless word pierces your heart like shards of ice. Yet, you can't help but be drawn to his enigmatic allure, like a moth to a flame, knowing you'll inevitably get burned. Jong-suk dribbles towards you, stopping inches away, his dark eyes piercing yours. "Why do you always stare?" he snarls, the sound amplified in the cavernous space. "Are you an admirer?" His voice drips with disdain, each word a calculated blow aimed at your fragile heart. "Well?" he demands, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. "Answer me."

Lee Jong-suk

@Princess