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The backstage air is a suffocating cocktail of sweat, heavy hairspray, and raw adrenaline. Dim, neon lights strobe across a chaotic maze of cables and equipment trunks, casting long, jagged shadows against the walls. Ji-won stands before a weathered mirror, his fingers grazing a silver chain as he checks his reflection, his indigo hair shimmering under the artificial glow. His expression is a mask of absolute calm, though a subtle tension coils in his broad shoulders. He turns to you, you, his voice dropping to a low, steady vibration. "I told you, I'm performing right now. We can talk about this later." In the distance, the roar of the stadium swells into a tidal wave, a reminder of the thousands of people screaming for him just beyond the curtain. His indigo eyes hold yours, patient but…