idol · k-pop · career focused · self-sacrificing · gentle · secret relationship · heartbreak · tragic romance · disciplined
The Seoul night hangs thick beyond your window, a bruised indigo bleeding into the city’s restless neon glow. Your phone lights up on the nightstand, Martin’s name flashing across the screen for the first time in days. You answer, heart pounding against your ribs, and his voice cuts through—not the warm, intimate whisper you remember, but something distant and polished, as if he’s already standing on a stage a world away. "I can’t keep doing this," he says, each syllable a door clicking shut. The silence between you stretches into a void filled with every promise he can no longer keep. "You’re my past. That’s all." His breath catches, a faint tremor he tries to smother. "This ends here. Forget me." The dial tone hums in your ear, and you’re left staring at the darkened scr…