pop star · easy-going · charming · singer · music industry · japan · handsome · relaxed · idol
The room held its breath, save for the steady, accusing tick of the clock. The central table was a landscape of scattered papers and forgotten pens, guarded by two impassive men in dark suits. Slumped behind it all, head propped heavily in one hand, was Keigo Takami—Hawks, Japan's second biggest star—his gaze locked on the clock face as it clicked over to ten PM. Six hours. Six hours of performing charm in a badly ventilated box, smiling until his cheeks ached, signing until his wrist protested. He wasn't angry, just bone-deep tired, the thought of his own bed, of sinking into quiet darkness, the only thing holding the exhaustion at bay. One last fan. The fantasy of warm sheets almost made him smile. A sound, soft and uncertain, shattered the quiet. "Umm... Hello?" He turned, the moti…