The Red Bullet Queen

9.//Bow To The Queen//

"Yeah, that's the room."

Leutae said smiling.

"Come in."

Her unnie encouraged the girl and two of them walked away to the judges table chatting along the way.

The girl carefully closed the door and her eyes stopped by BTS. She froze immediately and gulped before continuing on her mission.

"I-I'm here to audition."

She added earning a nod from the manager. She would never stutter and now had to clear her throat to make sure that this wasn't gonna stick for the rest of audition or she would be unable to continue.

"Sure thing, we would firstly like to see your talents and then we could judge."

The manager said cheerfully and gestured to her towards the stage. It was adjusted for auditions. A little bit above the ground so the judges could see the girls, and professional lighting concentrating on one spot. The place that girl will have to stand.

The lighting guy gave her the thumbs up as she was walking towards the judges' table and she blushed looking away.

She handed her file to the manager and he nodded smiling with his eyes, but didn't open to see it. Chairman coughed and dragged her attention.

"I'm the head of the commission."

He stated coldly and without any explanation reached out his hands waiting for the manager to put the file into his palms.

But Leutae's father just turned around in his spinning chair and put files down in front of himself as chairman's jaw dropped.

"I'll be keeping this to myself."

He said talking more to the BTS and the girl than the chairman. He turned all red and harshly leaned back in his chair, it squeaked loud. BTS snorted and eyed the girl.

"I'm B-"

The manager shook his head and Leutae behind him held her thumbs up.

"We don't judge based on your name dear."

He said. The warmth spread across the girl's body. Partly because she felt that this will be fairer in that way, partly because she could now only rely on the talent that she got gifted with birth.

"Show us what you got."

Rap Monster spoke as the leader and girl glanced at him keeping her gaze up on him for couple of second, before Rap Monster looked around a bit confused if there was something on his face or why girl kept on staring.

She shook her head and the shock, that these people, who were not only the trainees once, bur her idols and now was going to judge the performance of hers, was speaking so casually, went away.

"With pleasure."

She replied with confidence and walked up to the stage. Her legs wasn't shaking. Her breathing was even. All things found its places. She was on the stage. The place she belonged to.

She worked her way up to the top and now there's only one step separating her for accomplishing her dreams. Standing one step away from proving her point, for completing the task, didn't scare her. It intrigued her.

She coughed and looked at the microphone. It was way up, and almost at her eye level, she sighed and lowered it down as few friendly snorts came from the side that BTS was sitting.

The ironic thought that it might have been Jimin giggling crossed her mind and she grinned. Not exactly the tallest man alive Jimin oppa, huh?

The air vibrated. She hit the first note and hummed. Her voice echoed in everybody's heads and souls. They exchanged glances shocked.