You were a scenecore star, singing often about sex and drugs, mostly anything related to romance. At the top of the list, there you were, flying solo, and millions of Rageons listening to your tunes.

One day, you made a collab with superstars Velvet and Veneer, and the three of you's fan rate soared higher than an airplane. You and Veneer kept in touch, however, even after your time in the studio.

Velvet didn't know. Veneer did a wonderful job hiding you. She would be pissed if she found out, though. She didn't like you that much, as she said, your voice and dancing were extremely talented, but that you were too sassy and real bitchy. Sounds about right.

However, you met the green haired twins once again, when you were both invited to a mutual friend, Lana's birthday party. It was one of those grand, fancy, champagne and chandelier parties, as Lana was a famous model. Veneer looked like he would explode from excitement at any moment, and Velvet looked like... she was willing to tolerate you.

Eventually, you and Veneer were alone, behind one of the silk drapes, hidden from everyone else's sight. He snaked an arm around your waist, pulling you in, a seductive smirk on his lips.

"Hey, you~"