The Prince Charming was my Idol

The Prince Charming was my Idol

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"woohooo!! Kise! Kise! Kise! Kise!" I was cheering on my idol Kise. He is a super star! A great singer, actor, and dancer. For me he is perfect. But one day he retires on being an Idol all of a sudden. It was a quite a shock for us fans but even so, I am still a big fan of his. It's sad really. At school I met this guy. As I can observe he's not a talkative type. But by looking at him and watching him perform.. He do reminded me of my idol Kise... But wait, I just realized he is a prince!? But I'm not a stalker okay!? Or... Maybe I am... I guess.
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I once had dated the biggest Kingka at school - but in secret, because I was practically a nobody. And, although he loved me dearly, I found myself falling out of love, and then there was no way I could continue to be with him. So, I broke up with him, hoping that we would end up on good terms, and I thought that we had. However, after our break up, he began stalking me around school. And his stalking wasn't borderline obsessive - it was obsessive. He scared me, the way his eyes were always watching me like a hawk at school after our secret relationship had ended. I never really ponder seriously on it too much, and I didn't really care, so long as he kept his distance. For, he might be a Kingka, but he scared me, the way he was always staring. Never smiling or waving or anything like that, and he never came up to talk to me, either. He just...stared. And that was what I thought he would always do, until... "W-Where am I?" I stuttered, tears clouding my vision. Jonghyun crouched down in front of me, placing his index finger against his lips and shushing me. "Don't worry about where you are, jagiya. I'm here with you, so you've got nothing to worry about." But...didn't he know that he himself, with his obsession was something I had to worry about?

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