The world saw them as the perfect pair, the singer and the songwriter. Each song they made was chart topper, and critically acclaimed. The passionate singer whose voice charmed at least thousands of hearts had been a face of success amidst the struggling singers in the music industry. His songs speak of heartaches, of first love and romance that it touched hearts and brought tears to listeners. Yet part of his success was from a songwriter whose hands graced the keys of ebony and ivory with grace and whose melody flowed through his veins. He was as passionate as the singer and his jeart has always been pure. The tandem was great and the epitome of success, yet behind the lights, they were falling apart: he loved him, he loved a girl. And that's when they said their bitter goodbyes.

"I'm not gay." The words ring inside the songwriter's head as he downed his nth glass of soju. And that's when he decided to promise himself to never write a song ever again.

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He was openly gay, open for the world to criticize and praise yet he cared less about the backlash of his revelation. He loved his longtime bandmate and partner, they were the most successful duo at present. They were diligently shipped, and he couldn't be any happier with it. Yet his status wasn't his only sellong point, his God-like sculpted body, chisled abs and divine face has drawn far too many girls and guys to worship him. But the one thing that he was known for without a doubt was the voice tha the had painstakingly trained for 5 years before he debuted with his friend and supposed lover. 

"It was fun while it lasted." His jaw dropped as he watched his partner walked out of their dorm and his life. He was devastated because to him it was not a game but a life he could live for the rest of time.

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In a world commercialized and both girls and guys are packaged as plastic barbie dolls that can sing and dance, one particular group stood out. They were 6  boys known for their synchronization and all kill looks, choreography and vocals. They were popular no doubt, with triple crowns under each album and countless trophies displayed under their name, and they used that to their advantage. They always smiled and goofed around like they were long time friends, more of brothers to some, but when the cameras were shut off and they were alone, the atmosphere wasn't friendly.

"I am not renewing my contract with him as a member. He is nothing but a pretty face, he has no talent and the group can survive without him." Their leader said and that ended the life of a particular member with dark brown eyes and raven hair.