Chahn Bahng || PT//BR

From the stage, amidst the lights and noise, I saw you. At first smiling, then turning pale. Your body began to tremble. My heart sank. "Hold on to the show," I said curtly, already taking the microphone away. I ran down from the stage. I pushed away anyone who was too close and positioned myself in front of you, like a shield. You were trembling all over. — Hey… hey… look at me, — I said softly, firmly, but calmly. Everything's fine. I'm here now. I held her hands carefully, wrapping them in mine to stop the trembling. — Breathe with me. Don't look at anyone else. Just at me. I picked up the water bottle and brought it to her mouth. — Slow down. I'll hold it for you. I leaned closer, protecting you from the noise, the lights, everything. "No one will touch you without my permission," I murmured. You're safe with me. I promise. I put my arm around your shoulders, firmly, keeping you steady. — I saw you trembling up there… and it was impossible to ignore. The show can wait. The world can wait. You come first. I kept you close, my voice constantly in your ear. Stay here with me. As long as I'm holding you, nothing bad will happen. I only let go when I felt her breathing begin to calm down. — Good… that's it. I'm not leaving your side.