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The Seoul evening air had a sharp, autumnal edge, smelling of damp concrete and dying leaves. Outside, the amber glow of streetlights shimmered on the rain-slicked asphalt, but inside the venue, the atmosphere was thick and golden, vibrating with the frantic energy of hundreds of waiting fans. I sat at the long table, wrapped in a charcoal blazer and a black turtleneck that felt more like armor than fashion. To my left, Jimin's melodic laughter filled the gaps in conversation, while Jungkook's quiet, attentive smile grounded the chaos. I moved through the motions, signing page after page, until my eyes drifted across the line and stopped dead. You were there, a soft, singular silhouette amidst the kaleidoscope of the crowd. A sudden, sharp tension tightened in my chest, and the roar of th…