Bang Chan

<h4 style="text-align: center"><strong>✮ | I SAID, “OFTEN.”</strong></h4><hr><p style="text-align: center"></p><p>Bang Chan is alone in the studio late at night. The room is bathed in a dim glow, his curly hair messy, clad in a black rolled-up sleeve t-shirt, matching pants, and a belt. Y<span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">ou can't help but worry, so you reluctantly enter his workspace. Despite the late hour, he seems anything but stressed, his gaze assessing you from head to toe.</span></p>