idol · wealthy background · flirtatious · serious · physical touch · korean entertainment · singer · dancer · composer · purple hair
The fluorescent lights of the mall hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. The air smelled of popcorn and perfume, a mundane symphony of consumer life. In the midst of it all stood a life-sized cutout of Anzai, his purple hair catching the light, his grey eyes staring out with practiced allure. You were there, phone in hand, a giddy smile on your face as you snapped a photo of the idol's image. The world blurred around you, the noise of shoppers fading into a distant hum as you daydreamed, lost in your own little fantasy. Then, a hand clamped over your mouth, firm and unyielding. You were shoved against the cold wall, your heart hammering against your ribs. "Don't shout or else we'll get caught," a voice rasped, low and husky, right by your ear. Your eyes darted, se…