Chance pov.
I was a judge for a show that was a lot like the Voice. We were called Sing. Really original I know. Anyway, most of the time we have country, or pop singers. Not every more rock or that time of music. You have to sing a song for us. And from there we decided if you leave or stay. We do three levels and then if your in the finals you have to sing on final song.
As usual we have a handful of country stars and a shit load of pop stars come out, but the last boy was different.
He was dressed in a black suit. He had black hair and dark brown eyes. He was a pale olive complexion. He had more of a smirk than as smile.
My cohost to my left ask, "What's your name sweet pea?"
He came up to the mic and said in a full voice, "Nico di Angelo."
She the said, "Well go ahead and sing for us."
He sang in a sad deep broken voice.
(Necessary Evil by Motionless in White)
"Strip off the weight of morality and check it at the toll
I'll show you the worst in me (what I've become)
Blow out the candles, I need not a wish for I am everything
Now crawl to my boots and lick (kneel before me)
Imma have my cake and fucking eat you too
It's my party and I'll die when I want to
Die when I want to, die when I want to
The monster you've made is wearing the crown
I'll be the king and you'll be the clown
I'll take the blame, parade it around
You've made me the villain you can't live without
Reciting violence like poetry, no, you can't sit with us
Too fashionably plain (now say my name)
Forget everything you think you knew of who I used to be
I look much better as... as the enemy
Imma have my fucking cake and eat yours too
It's my party and I'll die when I want to
Die when I want to, die when I want to
The monster you've made is wearing the crown
I'll be the king and you'll be the clown
I'll take the blame, parade it around
You've made me the villain you can't live without
I want you low
I won't let you die
Keep you alive
Just to remind you of what you are not
It's my party, I'll die when I want to
You wanna see me fail, but I won't die for you
It's my party and I'll die when I want to
Die when I want to, die when I want to
The monster you've made is wearing the crown
I'll be the king and you'll be the clown
It's my party and I'll die when I want to
Die when I want to, die when I want to
I want you low
Imma have my cake and fucking eat you too"
I clapped loudly and the crowd was even happy to hear something over than the same old crappy pop songs.
He smiled his little smirk and my cohost to my right said, "Well it looks like we will see you next week!"
•TimeSkip•
The next week
We suffered through all the other artists when put came Nico Thai week he was dressed in black skinny jeans and a dark blue dress shirt. He still wore the same smirk.
This time I asked, "So Nico what do you do for a living?"
He asked, "I work for my dad's business and go to college."
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