a/n; From next chapter on, I will be putting small, tiny clues in the story for you to puzzle them together. There are a few in the beginning chapters which are quite relevant. Have fun!

Skyscraper's View

The week flew by. Not that a Friday evening to a Wednesday night counted as a week, but it was the idea that counted. Chaelin was walking down the street with her barely over-the-top clothes, consisting of only high fashion brands. It wasn't that she was overly rich and had too much money to spend, but she had been simple last week so now it was for something bigger. She also kind of wanted to impress the new audience. The battle was in Seoul, in some alley way, underground club. But the thing was, she had never been around there. Bbang wasn't going to be there today, so she'd probably leave earlier than usual.

  She walked and walked and quickly arrived, guards taking her jacket to put it away. Chaelin looked around. Despite it being a small alley way, the place was really, really large and spacious. Hopefully she wouldn't walk up against Daehyun any time soon -- her blood was still boiling from his message. She sat at the bar, leaning her head on the counter and deeply sighing. She was somewhat tired of the long walk and she decided to take a drink, right before the battles started. She had enough time, so she'd enjoy the view for now.   At seven in the evening, she had finished. Strangely enough, she hadn't seen Daehyun. At all. He hadn't been on stage, nor in the audience but his name was listed. Chaelin found it strange but decided to put it in the back of her mind, walking to the entrance and asking for her jacket. She took it, threw it on and walked out only to be met by such a familiar stranger