You turned your head around in circles, eyes closed; trying to absorb the music and feel the rhythm of the song;

Nuni meoreo cheoeumbuteo eotteon bitto musaekke hal banjjagim neoneun ganghan flashlight
Ajikkkaji neoui moseup girigiri choreuseureumhan jansangeuro nama flash back

This was the song you would be presenting for the monthly SM trainee evaluations in front of your choreographers and fellow trainees. You'd been training for about a year now - it was all new to you, this new trainee life - but it was exciting at the same time, knowing one day you could be standing on stage and dancing to your own music - the thrill of that was what kept you going through the countless days without sleep and grueling training - it would all be worth it..one day...

Your hips swayed to the beat, your head bobbed up and down; you let your body and the beat take over - creating your own moves to the intoxicating music. 

The world is overpowering me; the most entrancing feeling’s...Heart Attack-

The music stopped. 

You turned around confused - turning to see who was responsible. 

'Not good enough.' A figure muttered. They were  wearing baggie track-bottoms and a hoodie.

You didn't realise anyone would be in as it was past midnight, you had been practicing for ages. 

'Sorry.' You replied a bit annoyed, but the guy looked older so you bowed - perhaps he was an older trainee or member of staff. 

He lifted his head up, eyeing you with a judgmental smirk. 

He was beyond gorgeous - it took your breath away. You immediately began to feel uncomfortable and self-conscious - shuffling in your dance gear. 

'I'm sorry if I disturbed you I-'

The guy nodded his head and the music began playing once more. You couldn't help but take a step back, confused as to why he was taking a step towards you. 

'That's not how you do a pirouette. Are you sure you're a trainee here?'

You felt cornered as his struts finally reached you - he was half a head taller, gazing into your soul, but then he turned to the mirrored wall, twisting you around so you faced it too. He was so cold - it sent shivers up your spine 

'Loosen this. If you can't move your hips freely, then there's no point in wanting to be a dancer.' You felt your cheeks go red in annoyance at his critiquing. But he sounded like he knew what he was doing, so you bit your tongue and let him continue...

He gave your ankles a tap with his shoes, you nearly buckled in shock, but he ignored it;

'And these, you need to lift them up when you pirouette, lift them higher. Try it again.' The music continued in the background as you took a deep breath, clearing your head and attempting a pirouette once more. The boy seemed to approve since he didn't say anything else, you continued to dance to the beat. 

'Move these around.' Before you knew it his hands were pressed against your hips, moving them around in circles, then backwards and forwards while he stood behind - making sure you were fluid. Your breathing hitched. 

'Why is your heart beating so fast?' He asked half amused and half annoyed. You were flabbergasted - was it really beating that loudly? He spun you around, you lost your footing and crashed onto his chest. You tried to move away from him, feeling so flustered...

'Don't tell me you've fallen for me already? You don't even know my name' He whispered clearly, his brown eyes made contact with yours.

Your heart wouldn't stop erratically pounding in your chest over his stare. It was only then you realised how deliciously plump this boy's lips were. 

'Who are you?' You gasped the question out, your hands grabbed onto his hoodie tightly  - you felt like you would fall if you hadn't you were so lightheaded. You breathed heavily against him, unable to look away from his porcelain skin...his dark bangs brushed over his eyes while he leaned in closer to your ear...

'You don't need to know.' He replied letting go of you and walking to his original position by the mirror, watching you like a hawk. 

'Do it again - smoother, stop making it jagged....yes. Yeah, that's better.' The boy said as he lowered his hood to his shoulders and ruffling his hair, revealing his light brown tousled hair. You tripped, forgetting your footing the moment he looked up. 

An instant Heart Attack, this time's the end...

You were sure you would fall, bracing yourself for impact with the floor, but instead his arms wrapped around you, holding you off the floor.

'Pabo, do you want to twist your ankle and ruin your chances?' You couldn't help but start to feel frustrated. Was this some silly dream? Were you too overworked? Why was there some random boy here!? 

'But why...why do you care? Why are you helping me?' You asked feeling dizzy.

He was so close as he stared back at you in shock. 

'Isn't it obvious?' His silky voice muttered; but he looked frightened...or was it sadness behind those brown orbs?

You stared at him unblinkingly...

You couldn't help but lift your hand to touch his beautiful, inhuman face.

The moment that my hand touches that small face of yours

His expression changed once more to alluringness, lifting you up against him, continuing to wrap his arms around you, chest pressed against chest. You couldn't feel or hear his heartbeat over your own thumping chest. It thumped so violently it physically hurt - almost like a heart attack...

Even if my breathe stops, you’re so close, that I like it

'I don't understand.' You whispered breathlessly, he ignored the uncertainty in your eyes; staring only at your lips hungrily. 

You felt dizzy - the world was spinning while you tried to grip on to your higher thinking and make sense of it all - but you just couldn't. This beautiful stranger's plump lips and dark skin lured you in. He leaned in and opened his mouth against your neck;

'You don't need to know.' was all he whispered in the darkness - his cool breath fanned your skin - causing goosebumps to appear wherever he touched. 

He leant back slowly, the feel of his lips on your skin left a tingling sensation you'd never felt before. They were so cold, yet the sensation was almost like a burning one. 

He rested his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and breathing in your scent. Your heart was pounding so heavily, you couldn't tell if his was pounding at all...

Your wet lips brushed against his desperately - you couldn't help it - he was so perfect, flawless; a shining light in the darkness. 

He your lower lip seductively - giving you a teaser of what was to come as he brushed his cold fingers over your cheek then to your jaw bone. You couldn't help but shudder at his touch in anticipation. 

Even if my breathe stops, right now it’s so peaceful that I like it.

His ice cold lips moulded against yours so perfectly. You gasped at the sense of relief at finally being able to taste those lips. 

They were divine. 

His mouth opened with yours; you breathed in his delicious breath that filled your senses. His tongue slid along yours; tasting every inch of your cavern. You gasped in pure delight as his hands roamed around your body; pulling you in closer while your fingers combed and tousled through his brown hair. You couldn't breathe...but you didn't care. Breathing didn't matter. Nothing mattered except your lips against his. 

But then.

His grip loosened and you opened your eyes - still not breathing. You stared in shock. He edged away from you slowly, making his way to the door, never once taking his eyes off you.

'Seems my time is up now.' He smirked, pulling his hood back up; his face darkened in shadow once more. 

I initiated a conversation to you I don’t know if you can hear

'Who are you!?' You asked desperately through the darkness, taking a step towards him. But every step you took made him take two steps back. 

Your figure that seemed that I can reach with my hand, whisking my hand in the air

You stared confused, extending your arm towards him desperately - in your mind you begged him to stay. He smirked one last time before disappearing. 

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You closed your eyes, remembering the stranger - the outline of his figure could easily be traced through the darkness of your eyelids. 

The one that I had inside my head only you

You continued to visit the dance practice room at midnight every night until the day of evaluation, but the mysterious figure never reappeared.

I’m in the midst of going crazy in the fantasy that seems just like reality.

You began to wonder whether you had just made it all up in your fatigued state...but...but his lips against yours...the coldness of his touch...they felt so real...

Perhaps it’s hard for myself to even believe it yet

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'_____-ah, you've been out for a while come on - boss is gunna get angry!' Your fellow trainee hissed nudging you awake. It was time for you to perform your dance. 

'Y-yes!' You said standing up straight and rushing to the centre of the practice room. 

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, readying yourself.

And then.

The music . 

You opened your eyes...

'Ah!' You gasped. 

He was there! He was standing right next to you. 

You looked around feeling panicked but...

But no one could see him. 

No one looked at the intruder. 

All eyes were on you.

'Focus.' His golden voice ordered. 

'Focus.' He purred, sliding his hands onto your hips. 

'You're not real.' You whispered closing your eyes. 

You opened them. 

He was gone. 

You breathed out again, realising the music was playing. 

It was unbelievable - your subconscious had managed to remember the way he moved against your body when he danced with you - every time you closed your eyes you were confused; as if his hands were guiding your body along with the music...

You couldn't think or breath...

Eyes that can’t focus 

As soon as the song ended, you finally could breath again; people clapped and your friends cheered for you. You politely bowed and sat back down, getting ready for the class to begin. 

A weird feeling overcame your senses though. 

'Not good enough.' A familiar ice-cold voice muttered. 

You grasped my heart, it seemed like it would burst

Your head snapped round as you saw a figure at the door, wearing the same outfit as the first night you'd met. 

Your heart stopped beating 

And then it pounded

As you gazed at the figure you would never forget as long as you lived - the figure that had haunted your dreams...

Oh no no It can’t be it. Really, it can’t be you

He smirked at you while the others were busy getting into positions...

He walked into the room, giving you that same typical smirk. You looked around, but no one even noticed him enter. 

Why not??

'Y-'

You froze. He playfully tapped his lips in signal to be quiet. Why did you obey? He clearly did not respect the rules...

You began to stand up, but he leaned in closer to you, pushing you back onto the floor gently - his contact never breaking as he looked around the room before muttering;

The most important question to me

'The Name's Kai.'

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HOPE YOU ENJOYED!

It was a weird one wasn't it?

Was just inspired by heart attack so much I had to do something with it~~ <3

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