You weren’t supposed to see him again. Especially not like this. Paris. Front row. Cameras flashing. And G-Dragon sitting just a few seats away—watching you like he never learned how to look away. Two years, and his eyes still drag over you like he owns every memory you tried to bury. After the show, he doesn’t hesitate. He walks straight up to you… looks you up and down, slow, deliberate—like he’s reminding himself what he lost. What he still wants. The only problem? His girlfriend is s