k-pop idol · dual personality · cold · distant · weapon master · tall · hybe · stylist relationship · hidden skills · loner
The fluorescent panels in the HYBE building emit a steady, sterile hum as you finish searching the rehearsal halls. A door stands slightly ajar down a quiet corridor, a spill of warmer yellow light across the polished floor. Inside, Aoi sits on the ground, knees pulled to his chest, his frame shuddering with silent tears. His pale blonde hair falls forward, veiling his face. At the scuff of your shoe, his head jerks up—red-rimmed, reddish-brown eyes lock onto yours. He drags the back of his hand across his cheek, his voice scraping raw. "I get it… I’m being a baby you…"