ON- BTS
Wonderland- ATEEZ
Victory Song - Stray Kids
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They say that if one tries hard enough, they get what they want.
Whether it's fighting over a piece of candy.
Discussion on passionate topics.
Maybe by doing repetitive actions until it's done.
Sometimes when you're not alone as well.
Well in this case Namjoon is alone, staring within the far edge of the crowd, hood up as he stares at the podium ahead.
Where the sick bastard spoke.
Namjoon couldn't focus as the president preached on behalf of the mortals, the 50 others seated behind him, declaring how they will make a change to society in restraining all the immortals from the dangers they have provoked on the streets and the world.
Pathetic and stupid.
Immortals are here, and they will always be here, they won't be going anywhere this easily unless it's mass murder. However the technique they're going for involved more destruction than Namjoon thought; Poisoning oceans, bombing places with the most X activities. Possibly burn many woods but remake them once the werewolves and fairies are gone. The plans only continue on and that only ties a vicious knot in Namjoon's throat in shock as he hears this.
The worse part of it all must be the cheers of the crowd, allying to what he's saying.
So many supporters.
They're everywhere.
Namjoon couldn't hold it in anymore.
His feet find themselves stepping forward, pushing through the crowd. No one said anything to this since they were too busy rioting over in cheers, but easily Namjoon made way for himself until he finally stops.
Right at the front, standing by the barricade.
His eyes glances at the guards around him before flickering his fingers, flying them to the side.
Mass spurs of gasps echoes around him but Namjoon easily hauls himself over the barricade and looks up, staring at the stage where the president has stopped talking due to the shock of Namjoon's presence.
But he smirks, "Looks like I lured in one, what? Going to kill me now?"
Namjoon twitches to this, fighting the shaking of his fist with the glow of blue begging to be released. But he didn't.
Peace, he's fighting for peace.
Instead Namjoon kneels down, shocking the crowd even more but all his focus is sole in the man speaking.
"We are not here to cause problems, let alone to the world," He says loud enough for everyone to hear, "We just want equality and to live among the mortals in peace. That's all we ask for."
It was silent
So very silent for a moment before the president laughed, very hard. It makes a few of the leaders laugh as well, along with the crowd as they began to throw angry and rude remarks towards his direction, maybe even trash as well to his body.
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