Blinded°☆°•Minsung

My Problems Add Up

            °☆°Jisung's Pov °☆°

Finally after what turned out to be an hour and a half I was able to get to my meeting which made the movie directors feel bad for me. Surprisingly they still let me give them the song demo, the lyrics and the back tracks for the song.

I would do it myself but they insisted that they do it that way for layers ect. I sit down in my chair as I close my eyes for a moment before the weirdo from the elevator comes back.

"Good grief, can you not let someone sleep? I mean come on, you have woken me up twice already? Third time's the charm bucko"

"I got eternity you know, plus you can sleep at home." The taller brown haired man says. How did he even get in here anyways? My studio is always locked by a keypad.

"Do you now? I thought you had somewhere to go." I try to motion him to leave but as usual no good.

"Can you at least tell me your name?" I ask him so I can at least report him to security later because this is starting to send shivers down my spine.

"L- No there is no way that I can. It's against my contract" He rubs his neck but is looking me in the eyes. Half truth, half lie.

Wanna play difficult? It's on now. This bitch is getting on my nerves big time. "What kind of shitty company do you work for? Do you want me to address you as 143?"

"That's I love you in morse code dumbass. If you are going to say random numbers, at least think about it and make it original" The man looks over to the side before sitting down on the couch that is on the right side.

He runs  his fingers through his brown hair before sitting his got down on the couch. He looks up at me as I see the man is now stressed over something. "Can I ask you a question?"

This is definitely odd coming from him but at the same time I'm curious on what he is about to say. I nod, spinning the chair around, giving him my full attention.

"What are your parents' names?" That's what he was going to ask me? That? Okay nah, I'm not sure what intentions this man got but I guess there is only one way to find out.

"Han Taejun and Han Hye-jin." His eyes lit up for a moment as he pats my knee. He stands up after I turn my chair around to get back to work but he sneaks up behind me propping his chin up on the chair.

Does he not have anything else to do or something like his job?  He listens as I play back the demo for the next song that I have to turn in next week.

"Is this song for a male or Female?" He asks me as he shortens his height a bit so that he could see me and the computer at the same time.

"Male"

"Then try going a bit lower." How did he know
that? Does he compose music or something?

I turn on the mic as I use my lower range and I layer a couple of adlibs in the song before replaying the demo for him.

He sighs before grabbing the reference paper "A somber song? Seriously? Are you trying to drive people into depression? Because if that's your goal then add the sound of a soft piano in the background to make it soft"

This mysterious man has definitely caught my attention but what is his intention?

                •♡Minho's Pov♥︎•

Great so now not only am I breaking three freaking rules but now it makes four. I almost broke four that is, which is never to say your actual name. See us reapers go by nicknames which mine is Lee Know.

Felix's real name is Lee Yongbok, and no we aren't related. I have broken the never interact with humans, don't interact with the living, don't interfere with their lives. And the last oneI already mentioned.

So much for being a good reaper, but of course who's going to know if no one tells. He's under my list which means he is protected under me.

Jisung looks up at me smiling as my stomach flutters a bit as he looks at me so innocently. Is he a siren maybe? Maybe that's why he can see me.

I helped him finish the rest of the song before telling him that I had plans to meet friends. I can't really fake a phone call.

Yes reapers have phones, I just leave mine at the office because who wants a tracking device on you because not me. As long as I get my job done, who the hell cares?

I go back the the reaper headquarters as I try to find the records of people. I flip through until I find his mother but her file is missing.

No that can't be, we keep records of everyone living unless she died already. I didn't see in sorrow in his eyes when he spoke though. Did she die in child birth maybe?

I look at the dead cabinet and not there either. Christopher Bahng got his head all scattered worse that scrambled eggs. I swear that man is insane sometimes. He hardly ever sleeps.

"CHAN HYUNG, YOUR ASS IN HERE NOW" I yell for him as I see him come running in from across the hall.

"Minho, shut your loud mouth. Now what the hell do you want?" Boy he's grouchy but I probably woke him up too. He has a strange sleep schedule.

"The person called Han Hye-jun isn't in the dead and living cases. " I tell him before he leans against one of the cabinets.

"Look if you are talking about the Han family, no, you don't want to mess with them."

What does everyone have against telling me the truth for once. I tap my fingers on the metal cabinets before grabbing my lighter from my pocket holdong it up to a very old paper.

"Now tell me again, who is she?"

"There is no reason for you to know. If you don't start something, there won't be nothing."Cham says before walking away.

Now I am worried about the fact that she isn't anywhere . I know there had to be some record of everything step by step.

"Fine, she is a-" the door opens as I see  Seungmin standing at the door motioning to meet him. I just hope I'm not caught.