The sun cast a warm glow on the park, where two teenagers sat on a grassy knoll, sharing headphones and swaying to the rhythm of a song. Akali, with her thick black hair tied in a messy ponytail looked effortlessly cool. Beside her, Kayn, with his wild black hair and a black rock shirt exuded a rebellious vibe. The latest hit from Pentakill echoed in their ears, and Kayn's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Listen to that guitar solo, Akali! That's what I want to do. That's the dream," he said, pointing to the brand-new guitar lying next to him, a birthday gift that he cherished.
Akali smirked, pulling her headphones off. "Rock's cool and all, but have you ever thought about rap?" Without waiting for an answer, she began to freestyle, her words flowing effortlessly, "Kayn with the guitar, thinking he's a star, but wait till I start, gonna raise the bar."
Kayn laughed, clearly impressed. "That was... actually really good. We could be a duo! My rock, your rap. We'd be unstoppable."
Akali raised an eyebrow, her confidence unwavering. "Mix rock and rap? No way."
"Why not?" Kayn argued, his enthusiasm evident. "We could create something new, something no one's ever heard before."
Akali hesitated, then shook her head. "Music genres exist for a reason, Kayn. They don't just... mix."
Kayn's face fell, the excitement replaced by a hint of embarrassment. "I just thought... maybe we could try."
The two sat in silence for a moment, the rift between their dreams evident. The sun began to set, casting long shadows on the park, mirroring the growing distance between the two friends.
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Heartsteel: The Price of Fame (A League of Legends story)
FanfictionWhen the music industry's dark secrets ensnare K/DA's Akali and Heartsteel's rising star Kayn, a battle of wills, wits, and heartstrings ensues. As Kayn grapples with a sinister alter ego and Akali fights to reclaim their shared dream, can they outp...
