Jennie's POV "No. I need you to open your mouth a little more when you get to that part." I said as Jimin sang his part for their new song. "Yes, sorry." he apologize as he fix his earphones. "Again." I close my eyes as I listen to him sing. To be honest, Jimin's voice was so good but for this song that they were recording, he needs to make an extra effort. "Stop. You have to pronounce the last syllable a little longer." "Okay." "Again" And he did. "Better. Now I need you to start from that phrase, araso?" "Ne." he answered but the irritation on his voice did not sliooed from my ear. Yep, I am behind the recording of every BTS song that is being produced. And the boys doesn't have any idea about it. My voice is always masked whenever we do the recording and none of the boys had known who I was. And I don't plan on letting them know. Imagine the hate that I would be getting from the boys. Eversince, the boys have had bad feelings towards me, their music director. Of course I know that. Everbody knows. The pd's were apologetic about it but I nevermind. It was a job and I understand where they're coming from. I've given them a hard time but I don't regret it. Regardless if we've come to be friends right now. There are moments in which our opinions clashed especially with those who've trained longer like Yoongi, Rapmon and Hoseok but I don't mind. If their opinion is good, it's fine by me. Plus, my father normally stays with me. I'm normally a person not to talk so he makes sure everything is okay. "Good job. Now, call Jungkook so he can do the last part." "Ne." I looked at him and he didn't even hide his exhaustion. He'd been inside the recording booth for 4 hours. I bet he's really exhausted. My eyes landed on my phone when I saw a message from Jisoo unnie. She's aking me where I was so I responded back. Jisoo: Hey, calm down a little. These guys are talking about their devil music director. I was close to laughing my off. I chuckled at what she said. Me: Beats me. Haha Jisoo: When are to going to tell them? I sigh. I don't think I can ever tell the boys. To be honest, I don't even know how they will react. Me: In time unnie. I looked around and saw Jungkook come in. He's actually the last one to record. Normally, I don't have problems with Jungkook because he's also a perfectionist. "Let's start Kookie." I told him but he looked at my direction a little shock. I was sure that he's unable to see through the tinted glass but it feels like he's looking straight at me. "What's wrong?" I asked him, still in my masked voice. "What did you call me?" he asked. And then I realized what he meant. Oh . Did I call him Kookie? My mouth went dry. "Oh that? I heard people calling you that and it just slipped. Don't mind it. Now, let me hear how you wanted yo deliver the chorus part and I'll tell you what I think" I told him immediately diverting his attention to somewhere else. He looked confused but followed anyways. After a few alterations and recordings, we were done. I checked my wrist and realized that it was already 11 pm. "Miss Jennie, do you want to eat with us?" the senior music director asked. I quickly waved my hands. "No, don't mind me. You can all enjoy." I said as I stood up from my seat. He bowed a little which I returned. The senior music director smiled before going out with the rest. I was so glad that the guys on my team are very kind. To be honest, at first, they had been aloof and uncomfortable with me. I was so sure they were bothered that I was on their team a