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I stared at the English on my arm as I waited for the other 2/3Racha to arrive in the recording studio. One day it was going to make sense. One day it'll all come clear.

*SLAM*

Aaaaaaannnd there's Chan.

"GOOD NEWS!!", the Aussie came in, yelling out obnoxiously loud followed by our little squirrel, Jisung. "I have found the ninth member to Stray Kids!!"

I could do nothing but stare up at the older questionably. He couldn't share any other details because he simply didn't know. Not his name, age or where he's from, all Chris knew was his face and he held not a single photo of this new member.

"So you're telling us," Ji tried to get the story straight, "You're getting a brand new trainee straight off his induction to feature in a group that is possibly guaranteed to debut." Chan egarly nodded with the brightest smile. Hell we knew nothing about this guy, let alone what he looks like and he's practically putting full faith in him.

My eyes and mind drifted back to my wrist and the English across it. "You still dwelling on that name?", Jisung noticed my fascination. Nodding was my only answer.

"I'm just scared. What if it changes like my sister's did?", I pressed before Chan reached for my wrist and held the markings of my other. The black lines began to burn as if a connection to my soulmate. It wasn't overly painful, just a dull sting. Someone must be holding their marks too, that is, if they feel it too.

"Your lucky Changbin, you know there's someone out there for you. I'm sure they won't leave you. A foreigner is out there possibly with Korean on their wrist unknowing to who he- they'll meet."

Both Chris and Jisung knew the name, but no matter how many times the Sydney boy had tried to teach it to him, Changbin would always mess it up. Binnie eventually gave up but Chan and Jisung both knew that one day this 'Felix' will be the only person he'll ever talk about.