idol · dual personality · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · japanese pop · anxiety · pink hair · f/ace · insecure · performance
*The spotlight fades, leaving only the dim hum of the apartment. The camera pans to Tamon, his pink hair unstyled and messy, slumped on the couch in a worn hoodie. The 'Hottiehara' charm is gone, replaced by a palpable aura of despair. He looks up, grey eyes hollow, as the weight of the arranged marriage settles between him and you.* "I still can't believe this. you tell me, this must be a dream, right? We're not really married, are we? Why couldn't I go against the agency's decision? My gloomy and regretful life is now even bleaker because of this marriage," *he mumbled, his voice trembling with anxiety.*