Chapter 2

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I walk to the door and opened it to be greeted by two guys, one was tall with shiny slick back black hair that seemed to be covering one eye, whom was also wearing glasses. The other one had black fluffy hair, and was shorter, but what stood out was his orange eyes.

"Hello." I greeted.

"Hey." The tall one walked in and sat on my couch while the other slowly came in and admired the fact I lived in an apartment.

"May I get your names?"

"I'm Jin, and this is my manager-" he was cut off.

"My name isn't important."

I just stared at him.

"So, what's your name?" Jin smiled and asked me.

"Kami.."

"How well can you sing?"

"I don't know how to describe it except the fact I'm more soprano."

"Sing a song." The manager demanded.

I stared and started contemplating songs that more or less fit my voice.

I looked down at my phone. I can play a video and sing along because why not?

"Is it okay if I play a song on ViewTube and sing along?"

The manager shrugged. "Don't care."

I went on ViewTube and started playing a song called The Way.



After the song was finished, I was contemplating the fact that actually hit those whistle tones and was shocked even with myself.

The manager, Jin, and Amber all stared at me in shock.

"I never knew anyone that could hit notes that high."

"Me either." I said. "I even shocked myself to be honest."

They continued to stare, until the manager spoke up. "I'm gonna go take a walk and just try to contemplate what actually just happened."

He walked out and Jin then turned towards me. "So do you do this out of pure random enjoyment?"

"Yeah, sometimes I would just sit there and listen to music and sing."

"Can you sing another song?"

I shrugged and tried to think of a song, then thought of one that has just recently come out.

"Laying in my bed that I made all alone
Guess I'm not surprised honestly
Praying in my head that you'd stay and I hope
You'll miss me eventually

People wanna when I'm not around to hear
They don't really know what I'm made of
People keep on walking so far away from here
Clearly I'm the one they're afraid of

One after another, they always come and gone
So what if I'm the monster, that's been here all along
They're dropping like flies whenever I'm around
So used to goodbyes there's comfort in the sound
Maybe I'm the monster that's been here all along

Bend until you break and you can't take anymore
I'm not worth the trouble it seems
I would say you're wrong but I've been here before
You won't be the last one to leave

People wanna when I'm not around to hear
They don't really know what I'm made of
People keep on walking so far away from here
Clearly I'm the one they're afraid of

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