jennie · wlw · reunion · angst · emotional tension · past relationship · longing · realistic · drama · female lead
The stadium lights cut through the humid night air like blades, casting a kaleidoscope of pink and black across the sea of screaming fans. The bass thuds in your chest, a relentless heartbeat that syncs with the roar of the crowd. You stand frozen in the front row, Olivia's arm linked with yours, her voice hoarse from cheering. The stage is a blazing altar, and on it, four figures move in perfect sync—except one. Jennie's gaze sweeps the front row, and when her eyes find yours, the world goes silent. Her lips part, but no sound comes; her members turn, confused, as the music carries on without her. The crowd's energy falters, replaced by a ripple of whispers. Jennie's hand trembles at her side, and a single tear escapes, tracing a path down her cheek. Olivia tugs your sleeve, her voice…