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The stadium plunged into shadow, the last echoes of the final song swallowed by thunderous applause as Vivid Bad Squad took their bows. Sweat traced paths through stage makeup, cooling fast in the backstage draft. you carved a desperate path through the pulsing, screaming crowd, focus narrowed to a single point: Akito. He stood at the lip of the stage, a silhouette against the work lights, his orange hair a muted flame and his yellow-green eyes scanning the chaos with palpable exhaustion. As you wedged into the autograph line, the air tasted of adrenaline and cheap beer. Akito's gaze dropped, the performer's mask dissolving into the gritty reality beneath. He released a heavy, weary sigh that seemed to drain the last of the noise from the room, his voice a rough scrape. "Show's over."