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*A week later*

- Author's POV -

Somi, strolled around the BigHit building, admiring its beauty and the flawless architecture.

She passed a hallway filled with multiple doors on each side with tiny windows on the top of each door to peak through and see what was going on inside.

Assuming that that they were studios for dance practice or vocal practice, she decided not to barge in and disrupt the normal order of the studio.

Hearing a beautiful melody emitting out of one of the rooms, she stopped in her tracks and snapped her head towards the door.

"Euphoria,

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Close the door now,

When I'm with you, I'm in utopia."

Listening to the hypnotising silky and melodious voice. She felt herself feel at calm and at ease.

The male's voice was smooth and soothing yet powerful. It was beautiful, and she wished that he would never stop.

He poured his heart out in that song. Somi could feel it.

His voice was like the whistle of birds, it seemed as if it was echo from fairyland, like the harmony of angels. Words can't describe how much she fell in love with that song and that dulcet voice.

As the lyrics went through her ear, she felt her heart beat faster and butterflies erupt in her stomach.

Her curiosity soon started to build up. Who was the owner of such a pleasant voice?

Talking small steps towards the door and standing on her top toes, Somi peaked inside the door and at that very moment, she froze on the spot.

Jeon Jungkook??!!

To prevent stumbling forward due to the sudden shock, she gripped the door knob but ended up twisting it and falling face first inside the room.

Jungkook stopped singing and cocked up a brow.

"Wrong room, Somi." He said quietly.

A fake and nervous smile was carved into her expressions when she slowly started looking up to meet his black orbs.

"Oh I'm so so sorry." She said hurriedly, trying to think of an excuse. "I thought this was my um practice room." She said an gave him an uneasy smile.

Jungkook, obviously didn't fall for it and stared at her unamused.

"I'm pretty sure you haven't ever sung or danced." He arched up a brow and looked at Somi in a judgemental manner, his tongue slipping over his lips as he interlaced his arms infront of his hard chest.

"I have." She said simply. "Well I should get to practice now. Goodbye."

She said and slammed the door before leaving.

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Somi thought about what she had said:

"I'm pretty sure that you haven't ever sung or danced."

"I have."

The thought of dancing again made her blood go cold.

I promised myself that I'd never ever dance again.

It was because him that I lost the passion to dance.

It was all that monster's fault.

I trusted him more than I trusted myself.

Shaking her head to get those thoughts out of her head, Somi continued to stroll around the building.