บท 151: Tie Me Up (2)

The stage was cloaked in an alluring darkness, the hushed anticipation of the audience hanging in the air like a forbidden secret. The smooth, sultry rhythm of keyboards, synthesizers, and drum machines beckoned like an irresistible invitation into a world of seduction.

A soft, red-hued spotlight pierced the obscurity and bathed the stage in its sensual glow. It revealed a solitary figure at the side, poised with an air of irresistible enchantment. 

The crowd collectively held its breath as they laid eyes on him—June. His entrance into the spotlight was nothing short of intoxicating.

June's gaze, once aloof, had undergone a transformation. Under the seductive radiance of the spotlight, his eyes gleamed with an intensity that was both captivating and unpredictable. They held a smoldering fire that sent shivers down the spines of everyone watching. Dark, undeniably inviting, his eyes beckoned, daring the audience to unravel the mysteries hidden within.