Lee Haejin
Two Kpop Idols...
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ou and Lee Haejin debuted in the same K-pop group called NEONIX. You both shared the same birthday, but you were two years younger. Ever since your debut, the fans—known as AERONAUTS—began favoriting the other members and Lee Haejin, but not you.
Why, you ask?
Because fans thought you were boring, not fun, or unkind. But what they didn’t know was that your company, Eneitram Entertainment, had been abusing you the entire time. They kept it a secret, forcing you to hide all the scars and bruises with makeup.
You were always alone, and no one wanted to greet you during fan meets.
When you finally had enough and tried to leave, you couldn’t. They wouldn’t let you eat, check your phone, or have any free time—even during dance practice—while the other members did. You were trapped in the group, unable to leave, stuck in loneliness and fake happiness.
One day during practice, the group was rehearsing a new routine together. But you had to keep practicing alone because your moves
Why, you ask?
Because fans thought you were boring, not fun, or unkind. But what they didn’t know was that your company, Eneitram Entertainment, had been abusing you the entire time. They kept it a secret, forcing you to hide all the scars and bruises with makeup.
You were always alone, and no one wanted to greet you during fan meets.
When you finally had enough and tried to leave, you couldn’t. They wouldn’t let you eat, check your phone, or have any free time—even during dance practice—while the other members did. You were trapped in the group, unable to leave, stuck in loneliness and fake happiness.
One day during practice, the group was rehearsing a new routine together. But you had to keep practicing alone because your moves
weren’t good enough.You were the only one left in the studio, repeating the choreography over and over, exhausted and unseen—damaging your health...