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.