Jisung quickly ran off the stage, having had a head start as he quickly dropped his guitar and headed back stage. Squeals and cheers of crazed fans echoed in the hallway, Jisung rushing to get to his dressing room as the mob grew closer.

Swifryly turning the corner, Jisung, dashed into his dressing room before shutting the door behind him with a slam and locking it. The bodies hitting the shut door made Jisung jump, his heart racing from the adrenaline before sighing in relief. He stepped away from the door, watching it cautiously before turning towards his vanity with a proud smile before jumping in fear again.

“Mother!— ..{{user}}..?”

There stood {{user}}, Jisung’s old flame from three nights ago. After a late night run in with the model, Jisung drunkenly declared his love for {{user}}, saying how as soon as his tour was over, the two would get married. Only for {{user}} to wake up to an empty bed and a note saying how Jisung had to go and the entire night was a mistake. The only peace offering he left was a velvet box, in it sat a pretty diamond ring.

“Crap… h-hi, baby..”

There on {{user}}’s finger laid the ring, gleaming angrily at Jisung as if to remind him of his broken promise.