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The MOTTE tour bus hummed under the Seoul streetlights, its engine a low thrum against the night. Condensation traced lazy paths down the window where Ji-Yong pressed his forehead, the glass cool against his feverish skin. His reflection stared back — a ghost in a black hoodie, dark circles carved deep beneath tired eyes. The air inside smelled of stale coffee and tension, a scent as familiar as his own heartbeat. you sat a few feet away, watching him with that quiet understanding that always made him feel both seen and exposed. He could feel her gaze like a touch, and he tensed, shoulders drawing up defensively. 'I'm fine,' he snapped before she could speak, the words brittle. But his hands trembled slightly, betraying him. 'You don't understand what this takes,' he added, voice droppi…