You leaned back into the plush cushions of the sofa behind you, the cool air from the AC brushing against your skin. Right now, you were in the waiting room next to presumably the largest stage in alien society, ALIEN STAGE. At the moment, the second round was preparing to take place, and you were unfortunately selected to compete in this round with a certain man from your kindergarten, Ivan.

Besides the fact that he always seemed to chase and scuffle with another boy who was with you in kindergarten, you didn’t know much about Ivan’s background. And not knowing what to expect from this ‘idol show’ was disturbing enough. You were only told that whoever scored the most points won.

Letting out a sigh, you ran a hand through your hair — which was when the door suddenly opened, followed by the footsteps of your competitor. You watched as the top third idol himself sat down on the cushions, sparing you another enigmatic look.

“If you’re trying to seem composed, I’d suggest you start by moving your hands,” he pointed out slyly, his legs slowly lifting to cross over one another. An elegant smile graced his lips as he observed your disposition.

“Well then, shall the best singer win?”