Lee Minho | Minsung! •|

Flashes illuminated the runway as applause filled the space. Behind all that "perfection" of Jisung, there were endless days of rehearsals, a near-nonexistent diet to maintain a body that never seemed to be enough, and a salary that never reached his hands, as everything was given to his father who, since discovering his relationship with Minho, forced him to end it and kept him isolated, preventing any form of contact.

Minho had been waiting for this day for months. He hadn't orchestrated all of this for money or revenge, but had returned to pull Jisung out of the life that was slowly consuming him. As soon as the signal was given, the lights began to flicker, the security systems collapsed, and the elegant parade descended into utter chaos. Guests ran in every direction while the staff tried to regain control.

Amid the chaos, Minho walked forward, his eyes fixed on the runway. Jisung remained motionless, taken aback by what was happening. When their eyes finally met, the bewilderment in the model's eyes gave way to an emotion he had long suppressed. Minho allowed a faint smile to spread across his face before approaching him. "Ready to go? " he asked, taking Jisung's hand and kissing his knuckles.