Broken & Bound

Mistake

Unknown : "Didn't I fucking tell you to change the choreography?"

Shin sighed as he looked at his phone, he sat there on the dressing table – drenched in sweat.

His solo fancon had just ended very successfully but....

Someone out there was not quite happy with some parts of it.

Three hours before:

"Did you know the director is coming to watch the show tonight?"

"Really?"

"But...he has rarely come to watch artist concerts then why?"

"I don't know...."

Shin sat there in front of the mirror as he heard two staff members talk about their company director – Saint.

He sighed as he sipped his smoothie, "Why is he coming now?"

Not like he cared but he was curios, since when did he start mattering so much?

'Don't think so highly of yourself, you are everything because of me...' Words ringed in his ears but Shin shook them off.

"Focus Shin..." He breathed as the make up artist approached to do the final touch-ups.

The first performance went out smoothly, the opening was heavy rock and quite upbeat just the way Shin liked. No sign of Saint anywhere.

"Maybe they were wrong..." Shin chuckled as he put on the black shirt for his next performance.

This one – however, was a sensual performance – a sultry song, exposed chest, dancers everywhere.

The lines, "Touch me like never before, in places no one else does..." Yeah, they were enough to send shivers down the spine.

Female back up dancers crowded around Shin – one touching his exposed chest, another leaning onto him, whereas the third one roaming her hands on his thighs.

Shin lifted his gaze for a moment and there he was – Saint. Sitting in the first row, his expression agitated, a hint of disappointment which he covered well with that charismatic smile of his.

"he's here..." Shin thought but he kept his cool and carried on with the performance.

Shin could feel Saint's gaze onto him, his presence so sharp that all of a sudden all the other audience disappeared. The spotlight was on Shin, highlighting his beautiful makeup, while he danced and Saint glared at him.

The next performance was a solo singing performance, a slow and ballad song. Shin nailed the high note as he left the audience in awe, they clapped and so did Saint.

Shin's heart was racing, it was not like he had never performed on stage but it was Saint. His heartbeat fastened because of Saint, was he scared of Saint?

No...he wasn't. But he wasn't relaxed about him either, he knew what Saint possessed over him and what he owed him.

It was the last performance, Shin wore a sleeveless crop top exposing his slutty waist – the ones Saint loved to kiss, he had adorned them with silver chains and charms.

This was a collab performance with another big artist in the industry – Pat. A duet song, another sensual choreography. Shin's heart thundered fast, but he went on.

When Pat's hand roamed onto Shin's exposed waist and he pulled him closer, he looked at Saint – from the corner of his eyes.

Saint sat there motionless, just quietly observing.