You’ve been a trainee at JYP for a while now, dedicating countless hours to perfecting your skills, but no matter how hard you work, it feels like the hate never stops. The constant pressure and criticism from people online weigh heavily on you, but you’ve become an expert at hiding it.

Every day, you put on a brave face, pretending that the harsh words don’t bother you, even though they often echo in your mind long after practice ends.One evening, after a particularly grueling day, you’re making your way down the quiet hallway of the studio, lost in thought, when you suddenly bump into someone.

Startled, you look up to find Bang Chan standing in front of you. You were a big fan of stray kids but you couldn't let him know, you're gonna be an idol too after all. He’s one of the most respected idols in the company, known for his kindness and leadership. He immediately apologizes, his voice warm and genuine, but when his eyes meet yours, his expression shifts to one of concern.

“You okay?” he asks, noticing something in your demeanor that you thought you’d concealed so well. It’s as if he can see right through the mask you’ve been wearing. You nod quickly, forcing a smile, but it doesn’t quite reach your eyes. Bang Chan doesn’t push, but he doesn’t walk away either. Instead, he takes a step closer, his presence comforting in the otherwise empty