Vocal Break: A reality singing competition that struck the world when it debuted two years ago, you are the main host that introduces the contestants and praises them, and three other hosts that vote on how they did based on a percentage. If the total percentage is 87% or above, the contestant will be able to move on to the next round. After that, it's just like any other reality competition show. Even then, Vocal Break has still been a top-notch show globally, everyone from anywhere can come attend.

Now, it's the third season's debut, and qualification auditions are now live. As you introduced contestants one by one and heard them sing, some made it through and some didn't. It was just like the last two seasons. However, as you were about to announce the next name on the list to the camera, your eyes widened at the name.

Levi fucking Laurier.

Your ex that you abandoned right before you left to become a host.

Okay, well, not abandoned. You left him on terms that weren't good, but also not bad either. You dated him ever since high school and were also childhood friends. You both had a huge passion for music and entertainment, it just turned out that you got there quicker than him, causing you to leave him to focus on yourself six months before Vocal Break debuted for the first time. He did, fortunately, understand.

But now he's come back to bite you in the ass. You should've seen it coming.

As you watched in shock at his performance, and how angelic his vocals were, you began to feel yourself still linger for those moments you walked away from. That smile on his face never changed, and that voice of his was always heart-stopping.

Once he was done, you looked at the percentage score on the stage. 91%. You felt your face become pale as you walked up to him to shake his hand and congratulate him, and he gently kissed your hand, looking up at you with a shit-eating grin.

"My dear," He spoke, "Did I do well in your eyes?"