Chapter Thirty
Khun's Pov
We had finally arrived, and surprisingly we were first ones there. With Shibisu's driving.. I was amazed at the possibility. I swore we were going to hit a old man, a squirrel, and a baby all during the ride. But somehow how, maybe it was wizardry, but he didn't do it.
Shibisu quickly slipped out of the car, skipping across the parking lot. One of these days, he's gonna get hit by a car. And I'm going to record it so that I can play it so I can laugh at his funeral. I snickered at the thought, as much as I am cold and stubborn, I guess I would be devastated if something happened to any of them.. Not that I'd admit it.
The rest of us slipped out of the car, staying a few paces behind Shibisu. I don't need to walk in and everyone think that I'm with Skippy. I'll go in when his feet are planted on the ground. I slipped my hand into Bam's and we continued to walk. We eventually made it to the door, I peered through the glass to see Shibisu talking up a storm with the receptionist, aww.. Poor her.
Me, Bam, Rak, and Endorsi all came in strolling up towards Shibisu. "Shibisu, have you got us a room yet?" Shibisu and the receptionist both turned towards me, one in pure shock while the other one was smiling dumbly. Guess which is which.
"Yes, I did actual-" The receptionist jumped up our of her seat, face pale. "Oh my god! The Khun Aguero Agnes? I thought you got shot!" I guess news gets around quickly.. I shrugged, "That was a week ago, I'm fine now miss. Don't worry.." She nodded and sat down like a obedient puppy. That shut her mouth up.. It was weird how anything could come out of my mouth, and fans are so obedient and never messed anything up. I was only a singer and actor.. Not a god..
Shibisu spoke up again, "I did get us a room, Room 15! We have it for..?" He turned back around to the receptionist who just waved it off, "As long as you'd like, my manger won't mind.." I smiled at her, and shot her a small wink. "Thank you Ma'am," I swear to god she was so red I thought we were going back to the hospital. I spoke up one last time, "Also there should be another group coming in soon, there with me. So would you mind sending them my way? Thanks, "
She began to nod repeatedly even as we walked out. It was like with the snap of my fingers woman would fall to there knees.. I stole a glance at Bam, but he was the only one I want. I squeezed his hand as we entered the room. He was the only one for me. But finally, it felt good to get out of the car, I stretched before laying down onto the couch. Rak, Endorsi, and Endorsi all came over, spreading all across the L shaped couch that could fit about 10 people.
But.. where did Bam go? I peered over the couch to see Bam standing right by the couch, making no advancement to sit down. "Bam, are you going to sit down?" He just glanced at me if I was insane. "You know you can sit down..?" He looked almost.. I don't know.. Scared at the thought? I patted down the spot next to me, gesturing towards the seat. He hesitantly sat down next to me, stuff and tense as if he was breaking a rule.
"Bam, you know you can sit on the couch, right?" He turned towards me, flashing me a small smile, nodding. It was hard to tell, it didn't seem all the way real but not fake at the same time. I shifted in my seat, facing Bam all the way. I moved his bangs away from his face. He looked stoic, but also blank. I pouted, huffing. I didn't like it.. I couldn't read him.
He quickly took notice of my pout, and shoot a questioning look at me. "I can't read you.. I don't like it. Your face.. It looks blank," A sorrowful look masked with sincerity covered his face. "What would you do if when you showed emotion, someone died?" I froze, I didn't know what to say. I never had thought of it.. I hadn't expect that from him, but I really had know clue about what happened to him over the seven years or even what happened with nasty bitch Rachel..
"I'll explain after, ok?" I nodded, flicking out my pinkie finger. " Promise? No hiding anything.. " He nodded, flashing me a smile. "Promise," I could feel him relax into the couch as he turned over towards the others. "Shibsiu, Rak, Endorsi. What have you guys been doing over the years?"
They all turned towards him, smile plastered on their faces. Endorsi was the first one to speak up, "I'm actually a model now, kinda hard being chased down by agencies, so I eventually picked one. I'm known for my beauty, but I also still work for Khun. We do dance together, practice movie choreograph, or sometimes just practice singing or movie scripts." It was true, as much as I'm snarky with her, she was a good partner to practice with. We had been dancing together since middle school, so dancing together was simple. But she was always on point with advice, picking out the little things I needed to work on.
Bam listened intently, soaking in each and every word. Rak than spoke up, "I'm still everyone's mighty leader," I couldn't help but roll my eyes, jesus christ, has he been telling this to everyone? "I still work with with instruments, but I'm the manager of the music department now as well!" He announced proudly. Stupid crocodile.. He's definitely not the leader.. If anything, it's me.
"And finally but not least, me!" Shibisu spoke up, smiling like a doofus. It was all the god damn time.. "I still manage all of Khun's concerts and most of his schedule. I plan out the dates for everything and make sure to talk to all of the concert venue owners and producers to make sure everything is in line. I'm practically his personal assistant." Everything was very true, without him, my schedule would kind of be a mess. He kept everything in order with ease, and I wouldn't want another assistant.
A knock was heard at the door and the room went silent. I was about to invite them in when Bam placed his long slim finger to my lips. I hushed myself, staring at Bam. Who exactly was it? Did Bam know?
Bam's Pov
I couldn't help but be careful. If it was truly them, I couldn't help it. I don't know how they would've found me, but as long as I'm with my friends, there not coming in here. Luckily the hospital didn't check me for weapons, nor did here, but they probably wouldn't expect a gang fight here. I silently and diligently crept up to the door, digging through my shoe. I slipped out a pocket knife. It's not exactly best for the situation, but it will have to do.
I placed my hand on the door, readying my weapons. I swung the door open, pointing the knife at... Hatz? They all looked terrified as I dropped the knife. "I'm so sorry! I thought you were White, Karaka, Hwaryn, or maybe even Mad Dog, Madorkov, Baylord Yama, Mule and Hansung Yu or possibly Grace Mirchea Luslec, but that would be pretty rare. I've never actually seen him, but he really wanted me there and I'm so sorry I would never hurt on any of you. Your all in risk in just being in my proximity. I was just so scared that if it was my team, I would have to protect you all from them. Well maybe not Hwaryn, but I don't know where their location is. But if anything my team since there the best. They probably did escape once the sirens went off, so there probably after me and I don't want to get any of you involed in a gun fight. I could try to last with a knife but I think a- "
"Bam," I turned around to see Shibisu standing a few feet behind me. He's face looked sincere, and almost like a mother's. "It's ok, I get why you are all skiddish. I can't believe that there would be that many people that would be after you. You did just escape, your getting use to a normal life style. It's absolutely understandable. But please, no more weapons pointed at friends. Ok?" I nodded, picking up my knife and placed it the corner of the room. I searched myself for anymore weapons, trackers, or devices. Once I was positive that there was nothing else on me, I relaxed. I'm just hanging out with friends, no F.U.G here. Just friends and karaoke.
I sat down on the couch once everyone had sat down, sinking next to Khun. I couldn't help the jitters that I felt and all of my nerves were going haywire. I peered around at everyone surprisingly relaxed as if I never pointed a knife at half of them. They all were talking amongst themselves when I saw Shibisu spring off the couch. "Let's get this party started! I'll go first." He cheered before searching through something. It seemed like discs or something, it was hard to tell from here.
Once he had chosen a disc, everyone's attention turned to him. The music played before he began to sing.
(Play Down by Jay Sean and Lil Wayne)
I couldn't help but slightly cringe. He wasn't bad per say, but he definitely didn't sing a lot and wasn't a singer. I peaked over a Khun who had tears running down his face on and he holding back his hysterical laughter, but slightly failing. I peered at everyone else who seemed used to it, but was still snickering and smiling like idiots. Well, at least he could brighten the mood? This was a place to hang out and have laughs, not to judge.
We continued to listen, everyone smiling. In just minutes the song had ended and everyone began to calm down. "How was it?" Before anyone could criticize, I spoke up, "It was lovely Shibisu." He pointed at me laughing, "I never had my doubts about you! I have loved you and been proud of you since we met! He's amazing, great taste! It means the world! " He cheered, sitting onto my left.
He lifted his arm, putting on the back of the couch. "I think we need more people like you, ditch the rest. Get people with some good taste. And not 'Eww that's disgusting..'" He whispered, pointing at everyone. Khun looked slightly offended, and tugging at my waist, pulling me towards him and away from Shibisu.
I chuckled, leaning into Khun. "I'm good with how it is.." It may not last long, but I will enjoy what I'm given. I will cherish and praise them for the time I have. Shibisu just sighed, pulling his arm back. "Fine fine, who wants to go next? Bam?" I shook my head, "I'll go once I've seen the majority do it.." He sighed, pointing at Endorsi. "Wanna give it a shot?"
She abruptly stood up, strolling for the discs. "I'll do way better than you." She muttered, but was loud enough for me just to pick out. I lightly snickered, but I don't think that anyone else had caught what she had said. She picked out a disc and the music began.
(Play Just The Same by Charlotte Lawrence)
I could definitely tell she had more practice with singing than Shibisu. She got hit each note with ease, swaying along with the music. I wouldn't doubt she could get a singing career, it was impressive. She was a pretty girl, and could sing, I'm surprised she didn't try and go farther with her career. Those practices with
Khun probably definitely helped.
It was like we were in a mini concert the whole time, with the dim-ish room, colorful lights, and the mini stage. It was so memorizing and inspiring to see how people got so passionate when the sung. It's almost like there true colors popping out. Sadly enough, the song came to a end, Endorsi coming back to sit down. "And that's how you do it." She spoke as she sank down into the couch, cockily shaking her head in triumph. I'm glad she proud of her singing, it was truly amazing!
"Who's going to try and top that? Anak? Khun? Bam?" Endorsi taunted, wiggling her eyebrows at us. I didn't mind it, nor did Anak; but Khun took on the challenge. He stood up from the couch, walking towards the disc. "Easily.." I couldn't help but smile, it was kinda hot with how confident he was. He automatically scooped up a disc, slipping it into machine thing. I don't think I've ever seen one of those..
The music began and Khun brought up the microphone to his rosy lips before singing.
(Play Ain't My Fault by Zara Larsson or Male Nightcore version on Youtube)
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
It ain't my fault you keep turning me on
It ain't my fault you got, got me so gone
It ain't my fault I'm not leaving alone
It ain't my fault you keep turning me on
I can't talk right now
I'm looking and I like what I'm seeing, got me feeling kinda shocked, girl, now
Could've stopped right now
Even if I wanted, gotta get it, get it, get it while it's hot right now
Oh my God, what is this?
Want you all in my business
Baby, I insist
Please don't blame me for whatever happens next
No, I-I-I-I can't be responsible
If I-I-I-I get you in trouble now
See, you're-'re-'re-'re too irresistible
Yeah, that's for sure
So if I put your hands where my eyes can't see
Then you're the one who's got a hold on me
No, I-I-I-I can't be responsible, responsible
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault
He lightly swung his slender hips, swaying along with the music. He voice had improved immensely throughout the years which seemed impossible at the time, but it truly had. His deep, calming, velvety voice rung throughout my ears, bringing a small red hue to my cheeks.
It ain't my fault you came here looking like that
You just made me trip, fall, and land on your lap
Certain bad boy smooth body, hotter than the summer
I don't mean to be rude, but I look so damn good on ya
I couldn't help but laugh, the lyrics reminding me of when we met at the party and he fell on top of me.
Ain't got time right now
Missed me with that "what's your name, your sign" right now
It's light outside
I just called an Uber and it's right outside
Oh my God, what is this?
Want you all in my business
Baby, I insist
Please don't blame me for whatever happens next
No, I-I-I-I can't be responsible
If I-I-I-I get you in trouble now
See, you're-'re-'re-'re too irresistible
Yeah, that's for sure
So if I put your hands where my eyes can't see
Then you're the one who's got a hold on me
No, I-I-I-I can't be responsible, responsible
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault
I focused in on the lyrics, my gaze landing on his waist. God damn it, the way his hips just barely swung. And his face, he looked so calm, but seductive at the same time.. How the hell does that work? I once again tried focused to focus on the lyrics, accidentally making eye contact with Khun. He shot me a small wink and the edges of his slim lips perked up.
I tried to ignore it, but my mind was in a frenzy. He's to fucking amazing for this world. My god..
Baby, one, two, three
Your body's calling me
And I know wherever you're at
Is exactly where I wanna be
But don't blame me
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (oh my, oh my, oh m-my)
So if I put your hands where my eyes can't see
Then you're the one who's got a hold on me
No, I-I-I-I can't be responsible, responsible
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault (no, no, no, no)
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault you got me so caught (it ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault you got me so caught (It ain't my fault)
Oh well, that's too bad, it ain't my fault
The song slowly came to a end, him slipping off the mini stage, plobbing down right besides me. "Quelqu'un appelle l'ambulance, je pense que je vais m'évanouir. Je vous verrai de l'autre côté tout le monde. Faire de mes funérailles un bon moment.." I sighed leaning back onto the couch.
Khun and Shibisu both shot me questioning looks I ignored. Speaking different languages did come in handy.. Being a translator for trades at times had its perks.. But I got to calm down, he's my boyfriend, I don't need to get all nervous. Just calm down.
Shibisu quickly ignored me and spoke up, bouncing up and down on the couch "Who singing next? Lauroe?" We all turned expectingly towards him, "No," he yawned "I'm to tired to sing.." He wrapped himself up in his personal blanket I think he took about everywhere, and fell back onto the couch. Shibisu turned towards Hatz, "Hatzy, are you gonna sing?" He batted his eyelashes at him, praying for a yes.
"No, I prefer watching. I'm not.. Comfortable with singing anyway. Not my thing.." He pouted, crossing his arms. "Fine, fine, fine. Sure! It's just fine," He scanned the room, his eyes landing on Rak. "Rak, our all mighty leader, the music genius, the best one here, everyone's favorite.. Are you going to sing?"
He sat crossed legged on the couch, his arms crossed. It was silent for a moment, no one speaking. I got really uncomfortable, I felt like I was the one getting in trouble.. He wasn't even talking to me. It felt like the first sit down I had with White.. I couldn't help but smile, small giggles erupting from me. I tried to cover my mouth with my forearm, but miserably failed. The memory flooded back into my mind, I couldn't help but laugh.
Sir White sat behind his desk, starting into my soul. I had just gotten a traumatizing punishment and my back ached and pain resonated in my body, weighing me down. He had his long white hair, white almost grayish eyes, red eyeshadow, and wore a black zip up at the time. He was intimidating with his height and that he had a desk. Anyone who had a desk had authority, and anyone who had authority, was dangerous.
I stared at the ground staring at my feet. I swore he was going to kill me with just his gaze boring into the back of my head. I didn't know what to say, don't speak unless spoken to.. He eventually spoke up, catching my attention "Kid, what the hell are you doing here?" I peered up, staring up at him because at his agitated words. His nose was scrunched, his eyebrows furrowed, he looked as clueless as me, but way more irritated. I glanced at him, questioningly. "Sir White, Hansung Yu sent me here after Imort's punishment.." I muttered loud enough for him to here.
"That nasty little bitch.. 'We have a new recruit, make a team..' Kid, what skills do you have?" I lifted my gaze to the point were I was staring into his eyes. My back ached and my head pounded, but I have to follow the rules if I want to protect myself and more importantly Khun.. "I've done hand to hand combat for five years and have never used a gun." He sighed, running his hands through his ivory locks.
"First of all.. I guess, we.. Will be a.. Team," he spat out, looking almost disgusted that he even spoken those words in the first place. "You, me, Karaka one of our best recruits, and I'll find someone else, but we'll be a team. I'll be training you on how to use knives and Karaka will teach you to shoot a gun. Your training will start today, today meaning now," I nodded,it and stood, turning around for the door. Karaka's office was just down the hallway.. "Kid, your shirt is soaked.."
I turned around, shooting Sir White a questioning look. What does he mean my shirt is soaked? "Sir White, excuse me for asking. But what do you mean?" He stared at me as if I was dumb and stood up from his chair, heading towards me. I couldn't help but tense up, as far as I've been here, if anyone approaches you, your done for.. I slightly flinched, snapping my eyes shut.
The room went quiet, I dared not no move. One move, and I'm a goner. About a minute passed when I had finally cracked my eyes open to see White towering above me, "Kid, what is it?" I scrambled to answer, "I'm s-sorry Sir White, I thought your were going to hit me.." Shit. I stuttered, he probably will hit me. Fuck. It's fine, calm down. It's for Khun. I'd die for his safety, get the hell over it. I'll be just fine.
"Damn it, I didn't think they put that bad of a impression on you already. Keep your eyes open, I'm checking your wound, puny. " He bent down, touching the wound. I lightly yelped under his touch, that fucking hurt! "One second, I'll grab bandages," I strolled over to his desk, rifling through a drawer when he pulled out grasue, cotton balls, disinfectant solution, and bandages. He came over and began to clean my wound. I slightly flinched at the disinfectant, but quickly got used to the sting.
"Sir White, why would you waste your supplies on me? As well as me join a team with you and one of the best around here?" I didn't want to be needy, but those were the two main questions I had that I had barely whispered out. "I'm wasting these on you because your on my team and I don't need you bleeding out, and your own our team because boss saw potential and Karaka is here because I want the best.." He answered.
But as soon as he was checking on my wound, he began to mumble to himself, "You ask to many questions.. Like what is the number of pi? Try and answer a question on your own god damn.."
"3.141592653589793238462643383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208.." He turned around, staring at me in disbelief. "You sneaky little bastard..!"
I remember it all so well, besides when White was killing people, he was a decent person to the people on his team and boss. Everyone else was just incredible needy and incompetent to him. Being in his team had perks. To live in F.U.G, you needed powerful people behind your back. When I eventually calmed down, my giggles ending, everyone was staring at me. I stumbled over my words, stuttering. "S -sorry! It was just the silence.. It reminded me of something.. Sorry, "
"Don't worry about it.." Endorsi spoke up. "Plus it's good hearing you laugh!" Shibisu added before he continued. "So who wants to sing? We have the whole room for as long as we want.. Anyone?" The room slienced, Shibisu sulking. He hung his head low, muttering to himself. I couldn't help but feel a ping of guilt in my chest, we were here to have fun, they shouldn't be to mean to me.. I spoke up, "I'll sing something.. But don't expect much.. Like a expectations for a five year old.." Shibisu cheered as I got up heading for the discs everyone else has headed for. What if I embarrass myself completely?
Well, then again, it couldn't be as bad as when I tripped on my foot, and fell down the stairs with White, Karaka, and Hwaryn all present.. They made fun of me for two weeks! Two whole weeks! Always snickering out of no where, mocking me. I sighed as I rifled through the disks.. I don't know even what to sing.. I'll just do a easy quick one to get over with..
I could thankfully keep up with music and each genre because Luslec had only restricted my phone to the point where I couldn't contact anyone, so I always used it for music whenever I could. Even though I was forced into it and rebelled a lot in the beginning, Luslec was kind and really wanted me there. But thankfully enough I could still listen to music because of him.
I kept shuffling through the disks until I landed in I song I had a little more recently found. It wasn't popular at all, not even the singer was popular, but I really enjoyed the song. I slipped the disc out of the pile, and copied everyone else's movements, slipping the disc into the machine.
The lyrics popped up on the screen, but I ignored them. I already memorized the lyrics by heart. It was a amazing song that hit the heart. The music started and I began to sing.
(Play Forever & Always by Dylan Matthew)
The song started off with a light piano, and I lowered my voice singing along with the music.
The clock ticks by again
They said you're gone but it has to be pretend
You swore you'd never leave
Now I'm here knowing I've forgotten how to be
I sighed, coping the artists song, continuing along with the song. I also strengthened my voice along with the music, adding more emotion. I began to get more enveloped into music, lightly bobbing my head along.
It had been a long time since I had sung in front of someone, or really anyone. Well that was unconscious anyway, but it felt good. Like I could let out my emotions without screaming. I could express myself in a beautiful way without crying. I continued the song, not looking up at everyone else. I didn't need to be judge at the moment, I felt good.
Why'd you have to go, can you wait a little longer
Left me way too young, now these tears are getting stronger
I will love you forever, forever & always
Whether we are together or you're only in my dreams
If the only time I see you is when I am asleep
I'll still love you forever even though you're not here with me
I'm waiting to wake up from this nightmare
I can't imagine life without you here, oh no
What am I supposed to do with all these plans I've made with you?
But I will love you forever, forever & always
Whether we are together or you're only in my dreams
If the only time I see you is when I am asleep
I'll still love you forever even though you're not here with me
And I...
Are you up above looking down on me
Can you hear me screaming to come back please
All I really want is to hold you one last time
I will love you forever, forever & always
Whether we are together or you're only in my dreams
And I will love you forever
And I will love you forever & always
If the only time I see you is when I am asleep
I'll still love you forever even though you're not here with me
Here with me, oh, no, no, no
Here with me, no, no
And I will love you forever & always
And I, and I
And I will love you
Once they song had come to a end, I exited the mini stage, and say down next to Khun, resting my head on his shoulder.. That was fun, we should come to karaoke more often.. I'm tired though.. Maybe-
"OH MY GOD! THAT WAS AMAZING!"
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