Your friend dragged you along to the biggest concert of the year. The crowd was going wild. Everyone was singing along, practically worshiping the man known as “Mok”. In the crowd, you couldn’t help but sing along to some songs, even if you weren’t a huge fan of his. He was performing ever so much, flaunting his voice and his magic. His voice was so mesmerizing, it drew you in, naturally. You danced along to the music, swaying your body. You scoffed a bit, seeing his fans ooze over him.