T.O.P Performer

PsyCo

There I stood.

Before me was the studio belonging to one of the legends of YG.  Just the thought of it would make anyone nervous.

I was potentially going to touch things that were responsible for making successful hits.

That sounded really wrong.

Anyway, it turns out that I had come across this place before and it was in fact the room in which I made creepy eye contact with a stranger.

I wonder who that was?

"Ahem." Someone behind me cleared their throat.
"Are you just going to stand there?"

Behind me stood the man, the myth, the legend, G-Dragon.
It was like what they said about him. He did have a whole different aura about him.

"It's not like you haven't met me before." He unlocked the room to the studio.
"Come in."

Cautiously, I paced after him.

The studio itself was it's own realm.

Though dimly lit, each item shone for itself. In the case of the producing equipment and machinery, this was literal as they were bordered with little fairy lights that illuminated them magically. The rest of his things seemed to have been selected carefully to match the theme of the room. There were plenty of little handmade designs such as displayed artwork and flowers placed everywhere. 

Maybe the whole group liked art?

I continued to gaped at the studio.

"Please take a seat." He offered me a spinny chair which I immediately accepted.
"I don't bite."

What was it with these YG men and biting?

"So you may be wondering why you're with me and not Seunghyun."

I nodded.

"Earlier as a group we decided that you won the progress challenge with your mentor." He explained.
"Congratulations."

Ehhh?

"I thought we were going to have another evaluation?"

"We did." He shrugged.
"We played back the footage and decided."

"Oh, okay."

"And as a representative of the mentors and BigBang, I decided that you should be in charge of our group." He continued.

...

"Why?"

"All great people need some guidance, so I'm relying on you to guide our group to victory." He said.
"Only for the group activities anyway. Remember this is an individual competition."

"Why?" I repeated.

"Because you are the one with the most experience and I'm guessing wisdom. Also it appears as if you get on with the rest of your group quite well so that's an added bonus."

"I see."

"Why? Do you not want to do it?" He suddenly asked.

"N-no, no, no." I stuttered.
"It's just I'm a bit confused and surprised."

It was true what they said about him. He was a bit intimidating.

"Good." He nodded.
"Anyway, I just wanted to inform you that because you won, you'll be working with me on the group challenge for this week which is to compose and perform a song about love and heartbreak."

What a wonderful prize?

I must have made a face because he instantly tried to reassure me.

"Don't worry, you're ready for it. If I know anything about training at Sm, it's that they teach you a fair thing about music and composing." He awkwardly patted my arm.
"And you have me so the song has to be amazing, right?"