**listen to http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iKvjefV-Ml0 for the music.***   -----------------------------------   “Hey, have you heard of the story of the beautiful man and his music?”   “No, what is it about? Tell me”   “Well, It went like this…   Once there was the most beautiful man who they say produces the most beautiful sound in the world But no one knew how he looks or what the sound was actually like.   There were some people who try to find and hear it, but they don’t all succeed. Some people did, but they were never able to tell how beautiful the sound was”   “But why?”   “Because they said every man who ever heard him play his violin…they all died”   It was there that Choi Siwon furrowed his eyebrows. He did not mean to eavesdrop in their conversation, but he would not deny being a bit intrigued by their topic. He sipped his wine casually, a small smile playing on his lips.   “Do you know what they call him…?”   “I think I’ve heard of him now. He’s the one called---”   Their talk was effectively put to an end as the lights around the room were slowly turned off; leaving only a spotlight and a few warm bulbs open for the waiters to go around. This was Siwon’s cue to stand, smiling at all his assembled guests and attendees. “Good evening, welcome all to my night of musical treat. Rest assured you will be handsomely rewarded for not missing such a chance” he paused as murmurs spread across the room. “But before we go into those matters, we should enjoy music and dining first” he nodded, as the waiters and chefs he called in for the occasion went in and served everyone.   Siwon went to his place on the balcony, giving him the perfect view of the stage and of everyone below. He sipped his wine in content; this is exactly where he should be, above everyone else. One of his men came and whispered “Sire, he says he is ready”   The smile on his face widens, he nodded “Good, he should know what to do then”   “Sire, are you sure? Isn’t he the one they called---” he was silenced by the backhand of Siwon, who glared angrily.   “I didn’t recall giving you permission to question my decisions, do you need to be reminded who you work for?!” The man shook his head at once, bowing low before leaving to cater to his demands. Siwon returned to his wine, not even an ounce of guilt on his face.   Yes, this was the real Choi Siwon and he was a tyrant. He was the kind of man who always get what he wanted.    He stared at the red liquid, chuckling in amusement. “Most beautiful sound huh, let us see if you are indeed what they say you are then” he mused, waiting for the curtains to open.   Tonight wasn’t his first time to hear about the story of the violinist, in fact, he heard of it a few weeks ago from his casual trips to town. He grew curious instead of fearful, and decided then and there he had to test it himself if the rum