This Is Me and No One Is Getting in My Way BTS 8TH MEMBER

Introductions and Rules ✔️

(I really want to play BTS, but they have not been formed yet 😭😭 I'm cruel to myself!!)

Korean
English

"Why would she disown you if you want to choose your own path?" The pixie brunette haired lady asked.

I sigh, wanting to word this right, "I guess you could say she 'trained' me since I could walk, talk, and make my own decisions, wanting me to follow her into fashion."

Jiea tilts her head to the side and quickly asks, "What do you mean by 'trained'?"

"She taught me English, Korean, Japanese, Chinese, how to operate the industry, how to dress professionally and be stylish. She let me take dance and singing lessons, but only so I can do something I wanted to do since she saw me starting to lose interest in the company. Then she starts bragging about how I can do many things while their kids can't, so I stopped dancing for a little until I saw one person perform." I explain looking out the window as she stops at a red light.

"Who?" She gives me a quick glance.

"Cho yongpil. He did different genres of music, but he helped me wanting to be who I want to be, and that's an Idol."

The rest of the way is quiet with the radio on low.

A little while later she pulls up on the edge of the sidewalk and shuts off the van. "Namkyu." She pauses."There are rules you must follow, and I am very sad to say the street performances are not allowed."

I look at her in shock, then turned my head away, "Then how am I suppose to live? I don't have a home, I don't have food, and I don't have money."

"You can live with me then," She states with a smile.

"Huh?! You mean- you'll let me live with you Jiea?" I exclaimed with excitement.

"I'll become your legal guardian too, since you became an orphan."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!! You are the best!!!" I cheer with a big smile of my own.

We both exit the van and when we were in front of the doors I gave her a quick back hug. Around her waist, putting my head on her lower back. "Thank you... mother for taking me in." I mumble to her before running into the building.

The building is small but it's brightness helps it seem bigger, and it's clean. Instantly you could tell this is another elimination round from how many people that were in the hallway. Turning around in a slow circle counting and admiring the scene, I hear my name being called by a males voice, so I turned to look at him to see a raven haired man with a suit on staring at me.

"We don't have all day boy! Hurry up!" The man glares at me, making me do a quick jog to him before he blows his fuse.

"Just because your young, does not mean you can slack off the second you get here.  Now go get changed into something you can workout in through that door. I'll be waiting here." The man says looking at his phone while walking to the bathroom.

Doing as he says, I quickly change into a grey muscle shirt with black shorts and my sneakers, and as I leave the restroom he says, "Now, what I want you to do is run 200 meters, do bench presses -as heavy as you can- then do singing exercises. Take a break whenever you want, but just telling you, this is just a warm up for today."

I nod and ask, "where do you want me to do the 200 miles?"

"We have a track field out back," he tells me as here starts walking to the back door.

As I stretch out my leg muscles, a girl with a lot of makeup walks up to me and asksin a weird high voice, "What is a child like you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your mommy, like a good little boy you are?"

I stand up straight, lowering my head to her shoulder, I look down again at her and ask, "And what am I to do about being here? You are probably just trying to get my hopes down about the competitions, so you can pass. Am I right miss? Or are you trying to see what my reaction is to people who don't like me? Mm, no I think it's the first cause I don't think they would put a slut in front of a child."

I walked away and went to the track to start the 200 meters, only to see the female in front of me. Again. I sigh in frustration as I move side to side and she follows.

"Please stop, I'm trying to run here," I plead, letting some aegyo out to persuade her into moving, and luckily she did, so I sprinted away giving her a quick smirk.

When I was done the run I did a slow lap around the track field to cool down before moving onto the bench presses. I look around the field and found the "workout site" and slowly jogged to it.

"Hey brat, what are you doing here?" A deep male voice asks me from behind.

I turn to see a beefy bulky man that's about 6'2" in height. "I'm here to do the bench press, do you mind pointing it out for me, seeing as majority of these people are standing in my way?"

The man stared at me before giving me a hand, "I'll give you a lift there so I don't lose you brat."

I grab his hand and he lifts me up effortlessly with just that arm as he starts moving.

"Brat?"

"Yes?"

"What's your name?"

"Isn't it common curtesy to say yours before asking?" I smirk.

"Smart ass. Fine, the name is  Kim Chul," he grunts as some other male shoulders him.

"The name is Choe Nankyu,it's a pleasure to meet you Chul hyeong!" I cheer out loudly and many look towards us with questionable faces.