Leetuek:

I watched as they filed in quietly. Neither one of them sure if they could possible trust each other or if they even belonged here. Some carried worry and fear on their faces while others had the look of distrust and confusion. I couldn't help but smile to myself as they each took their own seat. 

They'll never trust you, Siwon's voice traveled through my head. It's usual soft, warm, and collect tone had become eerie and cold. Not once had I thought if they should, or could, trust me. I kind of figured they wouldn't. Even still, this didn't keep his words from repeating in my head. 

I waited patiently as they all found a chair and sat down. As they did, I took this as a time to observe them. Each one had been personally picked by myself and each one held some special talent that I had yet to find with anyone else. Clumsily had some of them found their ability while out in public while others happened to stumble upon them while alone. Thankfully, none of them had actually caused any harm in society. 

There's only a couple of names, at the moment, Siwon's words entered my head. Siwon had a specialty, and that was to find those whom had special talents. No, Siwon doesn't have a talent, but he was good a detecting those who did. I couldn't find out how, and when I asked him if he had a special talent, he denied and said that they were just easy to pick out. Especially when they are famous. Then it's like picking an apple from a group of bananas. Siwon's simile's never made since to me. 

But I had to agree. When you're famous, it's like the world is watching you and can easily see your hidden talent. Although, some here might not want to call it a talent. Rather, they'd probably would want to call it a "disorder" or a "disease" that had been put upon them. I could imagine some of them actually thinking, "God hates me, why am I suffering with this?" 

The one I recognized as to be Taemin quickly flashed his eyes at me. Even from a distance, I could see the cold sweat that was running down his face. His eyes showed only one emotion, and that was fear. Well, not excatly "fear", more "anxiety". Similar, but with their own purpose. 

Noticing my gaze, Taemin looked away. His hands reached his hair, ruffling it, and then covered his eyes. With a shaky voice, he spoke, "The same thoughts are going through everyone's mind, Leetuek." He peered at me through his fingers. "Each one wondering why they are here and confused to why some of the others are here. They want to know if you brought us here for a certain reason." 

He paused to cast glances at everyone's face. When he acknowledged that they were all in shock, he continued, while also removing his hands. "I'll be the first to say that, yes. We are all here for this reason." His eyes fell upon me. "Leetuek, can you keep us from waiting and tell us why we are here?" 

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Heechul:

"Yes." I whispered to myself as I heard the steps stroll down the halls. Each step left an echo and each echo made it's way into my ears. Easily, I could tell who was here and how nervous they were. As expected from them. Going down a dark hallway isn't always the most fun thing to do. Well, for those other than myself. 

His grip on the handle was weak and it would almost seem as if he couldn't open the door. Is he really that nervous? I asked myself, wondering if I'm really that terrifying. Of course, I wouldn't mind having people be terrified of me, it's just if he's going to help me then he'd better strengthen up!

The door opened and his face became known to me. I was amused at how I was right again on whom it was. Then again, I'm always right.

"Sit down, Kiseop." I directed him to a chair. With no doubt was there worry and confusion on his face. It covered him from head to toe.

Kiseop took the designated seat, watching me carefully. He probably doesn't trust me, which I have no problems with. Coming from a small group, he is most likely to be unsure of things. Whether or not he could trust me, I didn't care. As long as he would do  what I say is all that matters. I smirked.

Another body filled the doorway, and it came to no shock to me that it was SHINee's Minho. His dark eyes scanned my face as he took an open seat. I couldn't help but smile at his charisma. There was no question as to why SHINee and their fans loved him so much. And there was no question why I was glad to have him on my side. 

Two more people entered, one being my own member Ryeowook and the other as Beast's Dongwoon. Squinting my eyes, I focused my eyes onto Ryeowook. Raising an eyebrow, I asked, "Where is Yesung?" 

Ryeowook's face shrunk as he debated whether or not to tell me. He knew if he lied to me that he'd be punished, not on a harsh level since I do care for him dearly (like a brother), but on a level of which he would never lie to me again. I smiled at my evil thoughts and waited for his reply.

Ryeowook stuttered. "Um, well, you s-see. Yes-sung said t-that-t he was busy..." He coughed, gaining control over his voice. "He told me to say that he was deeply sorry and hopes that you won't get mad at him." Ryeowook showed a bit of worry for Yesung on his face.

Which didn't need to be there. If Yesung was busy, then he was busy. Nothing more to it. Heh, I actually find it quite adorable that he marked me at a lower level than whatever he was doing. Sounded like something I'd do.

Minho shuffled. His eyes scouting the room before falling onto my face. No worry or confusion was on his face, which slightly surprised me. Out of everyone, other than Kiseop, I expected him to have the most emotion on his face. Of course, with charisma like his, there's no telling what he's actually thinking, or feeling. This made me grin.

With no nervous tone or any stuttering, Minho asked, "Why are we in a dark room? Couldn't we make it less suspicious and go somewhere with more... light?" His hands gestured towards the only two lamps that lit up the room. My eyes followed his gesture, and I understood where he was coming from. 

I shook my head, anyhow. "Nah, this is just fine. Plus, there's no public to be bothered with." I pointed, leaning back in my chair to get a good view at the people who made it. As easy as counting to three could I tell that everyone felt less nervous. Maybe it was the fact that my beauty was finally hitting them. In such a dark room, you could barely see each other's faces. Then again, I chuckled, having enhanced night vision didn't really count me in.

Stretching for a moment, I finally decided to get this stupid meeting over with. I had places to go and people to see, as the saying goes. And I figured that Leetuek was already almost done with his meeting that, or course, I wasn't really allowed to know. Shaking my head, I smirked at how Leetuek could honestly think he could keep things from me.

"Show me what you got." I said with a spark of interest.