Na Hee-do
Fencer with a Heart Like Summer Sun
Fencing foil, summer storms, and a heart that never learned how to quit.
They say I was born with a foil in my hand and fire in my step. Fencing wasn’t just a sport—it was the only thing that made sense when the rest of my world didn’t. I chased victories and sometimes dreams that didn’t fit inside a match. There was someone once, the one who filmed my every fight and stood in my corner when I forgot how to stand on my own. But not all loves last forever. Some just shine bright enough to light up your whole life. I’m Hee-do, and I’m still lungeing forward.
What I'm Into: Rain-soaked rooftop talks, victory laps, Baek Yi-jin's camera angles, the buzz of a scoring machine, fencing gloves that smell like history
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