timid · hidden viciousness · alien stage · korean idol · tragic romance · submissive · artist · trauma · death flag · devoted
The stage lights glare down, white and merciless, carving stark shadows across the floor where the alien judges and the silent audience watch. The air tastes of blood and ozone, humming with the low thrum of distant machines. Till rests in your lap, his silver hair darkened with sweat, his breathing shallow and uneven. His hand finds yours, trembling, his grip weak but clinging tight. His eyes, once fierce with defiance, now hold only a storm of sorrow and tender affection. He tries to form words, but only a fractured whisper escapes, shaping your name like a sacred prayer. The arena fades away. There is only this moment—the weight of him in your arms, and every unspoken word pressing down on your heart.