🍑🌹ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ🌹🍑// ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ! ꜱᴜɴ ᴡᴜᴋᴏɴɢ

Chapter 2-🤍

(Edited✨)
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"Only shooting stars break the mold~" the instrumental played as the rest of your song concluded. Your crowd of fans went wild as you were showered with roses and other beloved items.

"Thank you, you all are amazing!" You yelled out to your fans. "As you all know, today is my birthday, so unfortunately all backstage passes will have to be put away for today." You gave a sheepish smile as disappointing noises from the crowd rang out.

"Alright then. How about one more song? To conclude this fabulous evening!" You said as your fans yelled with excitement.

"Let's see. Oh! Some of y'all might like this one, others might shame me for it..." you laughed as some of your band members rotated instruments.

"Ready?" You asked your crowd as they screamed with anticipation.

"What's with these Homies dissing my girl?"

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"Oh lord. I am so exhausted." You sighed on the back of your beloved bodyguard, Zyle. He chuckled as he pats your back.

"Don't fall asleep yet. There is one person who needs to talk to you." You gave a deep exaggerated sigh. "Aww...I told you not to take bribes today" you have fake tears as your bodyguard just smiled. You rolled off his shoulder and onto the couch next to him.

"And I didn't. This guy told me it was important. And I'm sure that when you meet him you'll realize how important he is." He lifted you in between your armpits and placed you on the ground, and pushed you to your backstage office.

Your office was quite simple, composed of a desk with a chair on opposite sides, a couch, and a small TV and coffee table.

"And...he paid a hearty amount." He said as he opened the door and gave you a light shove. You jokingly gave him the finger as he closed the door.

"Hi! My bodyguard told me that this was..." you stared in awe at the figure sitting on the couch.

"Oh my god, you're the Monkey King!" You said as the monkey turned to the side.

"Yeah. That's me~ the great hero Sun Wukong!" he said with great confidence as you silently fawned over him. "What do I owe the pleasure of meeting you?" You asked him. He just chuckled as he got up to walk towards you.

"Just want to talk to ya kid! 19 years young huh?" He said as he stood in front of you. You had to think for a minute. "My age hasn't been released to the public yet. How does he know?" You pondered but dismissed it. He slightly opened his arms as in expecting a hug, although his eyes were more...commanding than asking.

You obliged and gave him a hug, to which he squeezed onto you tightly. The hug lasted an uncomfortable amount of time, and you could swear that he took a deep sniff of your hair.

About a minute in a half pass before you start to pull back, to his disappointment.

"So um...is that all?" You asked after the interaction. Wukong smiled as he started to speak.

"Far from it. I just have a few questions I have to ask. Only I will know this information so there's no need to worry." He said as he sat down on one of the chairs. You sat down on the opposite side as you started to stare down.

"So first, what's your full name?" He asked. You felt your heart stop for a second. The words of your mother. The words of hundreds before her. You attempted to speak before he stopped you.

"I think it should be added that you shouldn't lie to me. The gold vision of mine also detects deception." He added as his eyes glowed a dark gold. You could feel chills