One among many others in the cool streets of Seoul to get to their destination or simply going home, like he was. There was a crowded line to an entry way towards a theater... Another concert. Chunji wasn’t one who was interested in the pop culture, he saw it as just puppets on stage, faking a smile while the world knew almost everything about them. Not his kind of alley. Though it wasn’t the song that was playing inside or was it because the opposite gender from himself that caught his attention... It was the name that suddenly announced that did. ‘Jisook-noona is my favorite,’ a man whispered to another as they headed inside. Jisook... A name of the past but it couldn’t be the same. Too much of a coincidence however he still wanted... To know.
His chin lifted towards the theater’s screen on the outside... Advertising the female singers inside and in an instant he could tell it was the same girl of his past once her slide showed up... She had the same smile. Walk away. Don’t associate with people... Especially not someone... He thought to himself, taking a step forward, trying to force himself to head back to where he belonged... To walk away from the past once again. His mind kept repeating the order to move but his body froze in place, unable to command... Or didn’t want to.
The blonde found himself leaning against the pole, staring at the building for the next couple hours or so... Bodies emptied the building but there were a few stragglers, hoping to catch sight of the idols, he made an assumption. It was easy to know when the ones they were waiting for strolled out, the insane, he added the adjective, shoved to go towards the area which happened to be where he was standing at. The guards that were hired couldn’t outnumbered the fans, leading to where one of the bodies collided with one of the females in all the excitement.
His arm reached out as of instinct, catching the slim body, allowing her to collide against him instead of the concrete. Dark onyx eyes trails down to who he caught and to his surprise it was... Her. A few girls screamed, unsure if it was the excited kind or fear but his focus was on the idol in his arms. He could mirror the past image and it almost pained him to do so... In fact, he felt a thump against his chest... Something he hadn’t felt for years. No... Immediately, Chunji allowed her to get back on her feet, taking a step back, “...Be more careful,” the male spoke short, hoping that was the end of it. Hoping she’ll turn to her fellow members and let him move on... But in the back of his mind it had a tiny hope... That she wouldn’t.
