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Red String of Fate
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Effortless Words There they stood. Face-to-face and not one single trace of emotion was to be found in their faces, they almost looked inhuman and it's not that either Chaelin or Daehyun were scared to lose to one another. They were both very confident in themselves and that was to be seen in the way they stood. Chaelin did have to admit that he was good-looking, even for someone who had quite the baby face. Her eyes locked with his own and it almost felt as if he was reading her mind. Her eyes averted to the host, Tablo, who was speaking about how things would be handled. Chaelin didn't really bother catching anything since she knew those rules by heart, or so she thought. Her wake up call was when she heard the words "rapper" and "power vocalist" in the same sentence and thus she shot up, arching a brow. "Wow, wait, what?" "Jung Daehyun, nineteen years of age, power vocalist. Lee Chaelin, twenty-two years of age, rapper. That's what." Daehyun smirked at the female, his arms folded over his chest and weight leaning on his left leg. He watched the smaller female narrow his eyes at his and he gave her a smug look. He looked at her turn to the host, complaining about how this was never told to her. Wasn't she the Queen? Wasn't she supposed to know? Daehyun let out a deep sigh and watched the two argue, in a sense. Zelo said this was going to be worth it but an hour into the battle and had already gone wrong due to miscommunication
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