Full name & stage name – Kim Zi Woo Year of birth – 1994 Idol group / Occupation – Model
Ziwoo, you have been accepted at Enrapture. We look forward to meeting you.
He chews on his lip. The entire process of downloading the application was nerve wracking. His mind clouded with doubts, fears and questions. Was it really okay to have such an app? To explore this part of himself freely? Throughout his entire life and career, Zi Woo had always been one to refuse and hide his desires. To focus on pleasing others before pleasing himself. It’d never occurred to him to delve into the pleasures of exploring his sexuality, to experience what it felt like to be with someone of the same gender. Sure he’d steal glances of his fellow models during shoots but it was merely to compare their physiques, nothing of the sorts of sexual attraction. What made it all the more puzzling was when he found himself downloading a gay app a friend had kindly suggested. A deep sigh passes through rosy lips, reddish brown eyes watching anxiously as the app had finally installed and booted up. Slim phalanges readjust their grip before he swipes his thumb over the screen to tap “new user”, thumbs quickly dart over keyboard to hastily create his account, the words “describe your personality” making him pause shortly and question himself. He continues typing, the statement is short and sweet but it’s definitely more than enough information he was willing to give an unknown app for the entire year.
“Half Korean and half Japanese. Just your typical model with a savvy for everything artistic. Literature and art with a side of coffee and chocolate is my lifestyle. Part time photographer but a full time lover. I’m nothing more than a hopeless romantic just searching for something to fall helplessly in love with.”
Once he had finally completed his profile, Zi Woo calms himself, the pattering in his chest slows and body releases held tension in the form of a soft exhale. He sets his phone on the table quietly once he read “creating your profile” and saw the app load. His chin rests on the cool table, eyes shut and hands press into the marble top, mind blank and heart doing somersaults within his chest. At least now he had a reason to think of something other than work.












