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(woman's voice): We will land on Seoul soon, please fasten your seat belt.
Upon hearing the announcement, I was nervous. I did not know what is coming for me at the arrival in Seoul,Incheon airport. I lost both my parents and there's nothing much for me to do if I stayed. But suddenly one day, this man appeared out of the blue , claiming he is Bang Shi Hyuk. I hope I can cooperate with him here. Since the last time I learnt Korean, that was when I was 5 and didn't paid much attention to the lesson.
As I walk out of the departure hall I saw a guy in full black suit and leather shoes. He seemed to be covering his face since he wore a mask and a hat. He was holding onto a sign that reads " (y/n) welcome ;)" The emoji on the sign was kind of tacky but cute at the same time. I started to form a grin on my face which I haven't express since the accident a month ago.
The mysterious man walked up to me, and boy was he tall
" Miss, are you (y/n)?"
I replied in a timid voice " Yes."
He smiled at me behind that mask even though I can't see it but feel like he is. He stretched out his hand and seems like he want me to hold him. I was hesitant at first, but I grabbed his hand slightly. His hand was warm and I felt my face heated up.
" I wouldn't want you to get lost in this place miss, or I will be punish severely." He let out a soft chuckle.
I grinned again, this time almost letting out a giggle. I held his hand firmly, he must have felt it and did the same. Eventually, he led me out of the airport. Outside, there stood a long black van. Makes me wonder whether Mr Bang is an entertainment business man or a dangerous mafia boss.
Inside the van, there was 6 other guys in dazzling clothes that bedazzled my eyes and probably blind me. One of the guys smiled at me, he has dark brown hair and quite the adorable puppy face. Once I got inside Mr. Mysterious took off his mask and hat, ans wow his hair is stunning, its like a dark shade of purple or violet. I stared just at him, admiring his hair but he just laughed and looked back at me. I regained my senses and faced my palm , what was I thinking? Girl this guy is older than you. The rest of the ride was awkward silence all the way since I don't open up much and the guys were busy talking to each other in their native language which I don't understand but only the word "pabo". I noticed on my side glance one of the guys is staring at me, perhaps? I didn't dare to face that side as I may be wrong and gonna embarassed myself throughout the ride.
I have never been like this, what had caused me to turn introvert? I did not give much thought to it and remained silent.
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When we arrived at some place for god knows where , I stepped out of the van and saw big bold letters that reads "BIG HIT entertainment" I guess Mr Bang isn't kidding.
I stood rooted to the ground as I'm afraid to go into the building but I felt a light tap on my shoulder, it was the guy with purple hair, damn I really need to know his name. He said" It's okay, everything will be fine, Mr Bang is in there, you know him right?" He lightly gave me a dimpled smile, assuring me. I went in with him since he showed me a brotherly figure even though I'm an only child. He brought me to a studio and tell me to wait back there.
I started tapping my fingers on the wooden tiled floor, this must be a practice room. It was silent and each time my fingers tap on the floor the crisp sound of wood surround the room. Thinking back I was in a choir at my previous school. I'm the happy-go-lucky girl singing with my friends and learning from my kind instructor. My memories started to swallow me up again, my body tensing. A single tear rolled down my face and then another and then another. My vision blurred, my surrounding cold. Everything started to turn black and white. And I heard a melody playing in my mind. That song. Yes, it is.
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*Look, upon your path,**the beggar children, lost and forgotten.**Lend them a hand**to show them a better future.**Feel, in the middle of the night,**the wave of hope,**the eager passion of life,**the pathway to Glory.**Childish joys**too quickly forgotten, erased*+A golden light shines endlessly++at the end of the path++Feel, in the middle of the night,++the wave of hope,++the eager passion of life,++the pathway to Glory.+
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I finished my last sentence and suddenly heard a clap. I turned my head towards the door and saw him. That guy who was the one who stared at me throughout the whole ride, his black hair reminded me of dusk with a embience of shimmer. He smiled at me which reminded of an elmo.
" You can sing?"
I was startled and didn't know how to respond to him. I bite my tongue and avoided his sight. Then I felt a presence beside me, he sat there tilting his head to take a good look at me. I just sat there,frozen and not facing him,what did he want?, wait,he ask me if I sing?Does he want to open a conversation with me?
" You cry?" I heard him said in a comforting manner. Wait a minute he speaks English? I thought he was full on native korean who doesn't give a damn about english.
I slowly turned my back to him and nodded my head slightly. Then surprisingly, he ruffled my hair which sent warm signals through my head. My eyes widen and I jumped out from my spot. I wanted to say what did he want but the words won't come out and I can only look at him wide eyed.
He grinned at me and said some Korean language. What was it again? * Gwae- che-ne????#
I think I gave him a confuse face as he scratch his head and tried speaking in English again." It's fine?" ???????? Ohhhhhhh, he wanted to ask me if I'm fine.
Then I finally understood, I perked up a smile and nodded head which made him did the same.
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After a confusing exchanging language chatting with the black hair guy, I found out his name is Min Yoongi, it took me a long time to pronounce it right but he said I can call him Suga. His name sounds sweet but edgy at the same time. Made me thought of a rapper's name.
Then there was this gathering in the studio. The 7 guys were gathered in the room. And then came in Mr Bang, I haven't seen him for weeks. Oh, how I wished he could explain what is going on. He wore a pair of glasses today. He look in my direction and smiled at me.
" So how was your first day (y/n) ? "
"It's ok."
I feel more comfortable with Mr Bang as he has a father figure and his my foster father now.The guys seems to admire me as I was like, the centre of attention? I admit they are good looking. But I'm not interested, I mean I'm 14, what can I do with these men.
"y/n they are my entertainment's pride, Bangtan Syeoneondan."
"Wait..what?"
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