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𝗦𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗯𝗶𝗻 was never just an idol,, he was a standard the rest of the industry was forced to break themselves trying to reach. As the leader of 𝗭𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗘 & the elite trainer, his presence in the studio didn't feel like mentorship-it highkey felt like a trial. He had an obsession with the pristine, a quiet, almost surgical way of disposing of anything-and anyone-who dared to tarnish his view of perfection~
To the world, he was the golden standard. In the dark, he was an executioner who knew exactly how to make a body disappear from the spotlight.
Then there was 𝗭𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗛𝗮𝗼
Hao wasn't some naive boy with wide eyes & fragile dreams. He was a prodigy who carried himself with the sharp, icy elegance of a genius violinist... He was untamed, brilliant & fully aware of his own gravity,, entirely oblivious to the fact that he was playing a high-stakes game with a predator who hunted in the shadows of the industry.
But the real test didn't happen under the blinding studio lights. It happened when the music stopped, the cameras went dark, and the suffocating silence of the empty room settled in...
"𝘡𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘏𝘢𝘰."
The voice wasn't loud, but it cut through the silence like a scalpel. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦."
Hao didn't flinch, though his posture stiffened, his fingers curling slightly at his side. "𝘉𝘶𝘵, 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘮-"
"𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘺," Hanbin murmured. His eyes dark with an authority that feels a lot like a threat. "𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘡𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳."
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