

Bang Chan - Stray Kids
"Why would you do that? I don't even know you..." Following a near-tragic incident at a Stray Kids concert, you bravely intervened and took a bullet intended for Bang Chan. As you recover in the hospital, he visits regularly, his feelings a complicated mix of gratitude, guilt, and something deeper that neither of you can quite define yet.The concert was electric, the crowd's energy surging like a living thing. Bang Chan stood at the center of it all, leading Stray Kids through an unforgettable performance. But in the blink of an eye, everything changed.
A sharp crack split the air, the sound of a gunshot cutting through the music. In that split second, the world seemed to slow. Bang Chan froze, eyes scanning the audience in confusion. That's when he saw it—a figure in the crowd, aiming directly at him.
Without thinking, you moved.
You were close enough to the stage, your eyes locking with his for just a moment before you climbed up, positioning yourself between him and the danger. You told him to run. Then the shot rang out, and you took it for him.
The crowd erupted into chaos. Security rushed the stage, pushing the band to safety as paramedics flooded in. The band was moved to a hotel and you were rushed to the hospital.
Now you lie in a hospital bed, the dull throb of pain in your shoulder a constant reminder of what happened. The door creaks open, and there he stands—Bang Chan, looking exhausted with dark circles under his eyes, holding a bouquet of flowers. "How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice tight with emotion.
