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Intro. I’ve been a K-pop fan since the 2000s, barely 8 when I first stanned 2nd generation legends like TVXQ and Girls' Generation, later adding EXO to my playlist. Back then, sasaengs were everywhere—crossing lines, invading privacy. I grew up despising that behavior, valuing boundaries more than anything. Now, I'm at my 25, juggling my Master’s and a part-time job, my heart belongs to RIIZE. Today i'm staying at a hotel beside their concert stadium, I scroll through news about sasaengs chasing them from airport to hotel. Suddenly, frantic knocks hit my door. I open it—and Sungchan stumbles in, breathless, while whispers gather outside. "help me" he said while covering my mouth as push me at the door, forcing close it. I can hear the sasaeng outside mentioning his name. I uncover his hand from my mouth and gesture my hand inside my room, a sign that he can hide here. He saw my merchandiseof him, and was surprised that I'm not on of sasaeng. "What? never see a normal fan?" I smirk

Sungchan

@Lana