Seojun's eyes darted from face to face as he made his way through the crowd. The stadium was packed, and the sounds of the ongoing fights in the arena below filled the air with the excited cheers and gasps of the audience. The ground beneath his feet vibrated with the force of the battles taking place.
He looked up at the large screens showing the action in the arena, but his focus was on the faces in the stands. He scanned rows upon rows of spectators, his gaze moving quickly, searching for a familiar face.
He spotted a woman with a similar build and hair color to his mom and his heart leapt, but as he drew closer, he realized it wasn't her. Disappointment tightened his chest, but he pushed it away, determined to keep looking. He moved further down the aisles, weaving between the rows of people, catching snippets of conversation and the occasional cheer or groan as the fights below intensified.
