Audition

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Jimin POV:

Ugh..I'm so nervous..

It was my very first audition for singing. Back in Busan I used to dance every day and I became pretty good at it. But I don't know about singing....I gave up that dream years ago...

Flashback:

"STOP SINGING!! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOU!!"

"DAD!!IT HURTS!! PLEASE STOP!!"

"YOU BETTER RESPECT ME YOU FILTHY RAT!!! I WISH YOU DIED WITH YOUR MOM!! YOU DESERVE IT LIKE THAT WHORE!!"

"WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH? IS IT BECAUSE MOM USED TO SING LIKE THIS??!!"

"YES!! YOU REMIND ME OF HER DISGUSTING FACE AND YOUR VOICE MAKES IT WORSE!!! IF YOU EVER SING AGAIN YOU WILL END UP DEAD AS WELL!!!!"

It was always like this. He beated me up everyday. I don't even know what I did. Is it because that Eomma died? But I didn't do anything...I remember exactly what happened when she died...

"Come on. It's late. Your dad is waiting."

"No. I don't wanna go home...he'll yell at me again..."

"Jimin! Do as I say or I'll leave you here!"

"No.. please don't leave me mom.."

"That's it! I'm leaving!"

"Mom please don't go..."

There was a pin drop silence. Until I heard a rushing noise of heavy wheels and a really bright light blinding my eyes. But somehow I managed to shout....

" MOM!! WATCH OUT!!!"

There was a loud thud. My mind went black. The last thing I remember that I was shaking her lifeless body and letting my tears shower her bloody face...

She didn't love me..but I can't help but think that it was me who didn't love her....

End of flashback.

I was startled by a hand tapping my shoulder. I looked back and saw a man in a black suit looking like a bodyguard. He politely asked me,

"Are you Mr. Park?"

"O-oh yes I am." I said feeling a bit nervous.

"It's time for you to sing. Please come up on stage."

"Ok..."

I quickly followed him and he led me backstage. I sighed heavily.

This is it.

I was standing on a stage. I was told that there were six judges who were apparently the other members of the group I was auditioning for. There was a red carpet hanging from the ceiling so I couldn't see anyone who was behind it. After a moment I heard a deep but cheerful voice saying,

"Next please."

I walked through the carpet revealing myself in front of my judges. To be honest I was quite shocked taking in six new features.

There was a spiked blonde haired man with bright eyes with a cute dimple on his right cheek. To his left there was a green haired male with a really cute pale complexion and pretty lips. To the blonde's right there was a handsome guy with probably the same height as the blonde. He had a side bangs haircut which made him look really cute. Beside him was a red haired guy with a messy pixie haircut and his eyes showed a bit of concern and excitement. To the far left there was a guy with a pale brown hair which was a bit messy but he looked hot with that. Finally at the middle of the green haired and the brown haired males, there was a really cute boy who was probably the youngest. He was smiling showing off his bunny teeth eyes filled with joy. He looked like a five year old who got a lot of candies at halloween.

I took a good look at them and then took a deep breath before starting to talk,

"Hello! My name is Park Jimin. Nice to meet you all."

"Nice to meet you too!" The bunny boy said.

"What are you singing for us Jimin?" The blonde boy asked.

"It's called Serendipity. I wrote it myself."

"Okay. Show us what you've got."


I took a deep breath and started to sing. I was singing after a long time. I wanted to make this perfect. Hitting every high and low tones, I sang with all my heart. With every beat, my voice ecoed through the hallroom. I sang with all my emotions. I wanted to make them realize the pain I went through, the path I chose to survive, and the happiness fluttering my heart that I'm singing after a long time. I did gave up my dream, but I feel like that it's slowly making it's way towards my heart again.

After I finished, there was a silence. I closed my eyes in fear, sadness.

Did they not like my singing? I knew it. I'll never be able to fulfill my dreams. I'm useless.... maybe pathetic as well........

Suddenly I heard a clap. Then another. Then another. Several clapping sounds filling my ears. I sighed in relief and let a tear roll down my face.

They liked it.

I opened my eyes seeing all of them on their feet. The bunny boy was crying and the light brown haired boy had a smile of satisfaction. The blonde haired guy seemed impressed and had a smile as well. The grumpy one who wasn't smiling at all was smirking which made him look really seductive. The other two were clapping and smiling as well.

"Well done." The blonde said. "You're one of the best vocalist I've ever heard. But you have some competitors at hand. So you'll have to wait till we decide who's gonna get in our group."

I sighed. " Thank you for your time."

Well..I think it depends on my luck if I want to achieve what I want...

Author's Note:

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