gorg_hannie
Everyone knew him.
She knew more.
To the world, Hendrix is untouchable - the golden son of K-pop, wrapped in light, worshipped by millions, shielded by fame. But someone is watching. Someone who lingers in the hush between spotlight and shadow. Someone who knows where he'll be... even before he does.
Avi is quiet - always has been. Sweet. Loyal. The kind of friend who blends in, smiles softly, stays close.
But when whispers of a faceless sasaeng spiral through the fandom - of private photos, untraceable sightings, eerie near-encounters - fear takes root. No one looks at Avi. No one ever does.
Except one.
Kenzo, Hendrix's elusive stepbrother and tortured genius behind the music, sees more than he lets on. He knows what Avi hides in silence - because he's hiding something, too.
As obsession festers beneath devotion, as blurred lines tighten into nooses, truths long buried claw their way to the surface - and not everyone will survive the unraveling.
Because lullabies don't always comfort.
Some were written to haunt.