Capítulo 1: Baby V
[third pov:]
Jordan was a normal 15-year-old boy, he played sports, had friends and played an instrument. Yet nobody knew his true passion, well except for his family. His true passion lay in what was called: K-pop, K-pop means Korean pop.
Until recently Jordan vagually knew K-pop from it's attention at from the news and the occaisional mention here and there, but he never heard how amazing some groups were.
Jordan became a big fan of BTS, he watched almost all of their music and all sorts of compilation video's.
Today Jorden was walking outside listening to BTS's new song: Permission to Dance. He liked the song but it wasn't his favourite.
[First pov:]
'Damn I have to go to school tomorrow, why can't I just watch BTS compilations all day' Jordan was thinking.
After V closed off the song he suddenly heard a loud honk, when he looked at the direction of the sound he saw a giant truck closing in on him. After that everything went dark.
"Ehhhm, where am I?" I asked to no one in particular.
After a few minutes I got a response.
"Hello, ehhm sorry for killing you. I'll make it up to you by giving you a nice next life."
"WTF, I liked my life just fine." I was angry.
"Aahhh, I'm sorry, here have a system, now begone."
Aftyer that everything became dark again.
*8 months later*
I woke up when I heard a mechenical voice inside my head.
{System bootng up succesful}
{Hello host, I'm the K-pop system, do you wish to know your current situatiuon?}
"Yes..." I hesitently asked.
{Coming right up}
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Name: -
Age: -1 month
Skills: -
Strenght: -
Agility: -
Intelligence: -
Charm: -
Stamina: -
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"Well, low stats were to be expected but nothing is pushing it!"
"wait, did you just say: K-pop system?!"
"Let's just try to sleep for a month and see what my stats are then."
*1 month later*
"Congratulations, he's a boy!" said some old looking women.
After that a young, but beautiful women came into view. She looked asian.
I saw no father in the room.
The mother was speaking Korean, but weirdly enough I could understand it.
She named me Kim Tae-Hyung.
"OMG, am I V?!?!" I couldn't control my emotions after that, so I started crying.
We went home.
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