Band of Brothers (1/1)

Chapter Two. The Boss brought in a tall and awkward looking young man. “This is Changmin and he’ll be the lastest and last addition to the group.” Four heads turned to scrutinize Changmin from head to foot. Changmin stared right back at them. As The Boss walked away to talk to the staff in the room, the boys continued to assess the new addition. No one spoke for a long time. That is, until naïve and optimistic Junsu piped up, “So…you’re going to have the innocent maknae image in the group?” Junsu narrowed his eyes in concentration. “But… he looks kinda evil,” he whispered loudly to the brooding Yoochun. Changmin smirked at the comment. “I can be the evil maknae then.” He pointed a finger at Junsu, “And you can be my idiotic hyung.” The boys all smiled at the same time. Yunho, the best dancer in the group and the one with the longest training period extended a hand to welcome Changmin. He had a good feeling about these guys. He had a feeling that they were going to be an awesome group. He had a feeling that they were going to be gods rising from the east. “Yah! Junsu! Pay attention!” Yunho scolded Junsu for the nth time. “Move your hips like this!” Yunho-sshi swayed his hips while Junsu looked on. “Hyung, that’s what I am doing! Look, see? See?” Junsu swayed his hips as if he had a bad case of diarrhea. The rest of the boys burst out laughing. “Yah! Junsu! Like this! Like this!” Yunho stood next to Junsu and taught him the hip sway. “I am doing it!”“That’s not it!”“This is it!”“Yah! That’s not it! See? You’re moving it the wrong way!”“This is my way! This is my original. Originaaaaaal-aaaaaaaal-AAAAAAL.”“Yah! Su!”“Yah yourself!”“YAH!”“I think Su has a big butt that’s why he keeps getting it wrong.” This, coming from Yoochun who perfected the hip sway on the first go.“YAH! I.don’t.have.a.big.butt.” Junsu glared at Yoochun and stuck out a tongue. Yoochun rolled his eyes at the childishness. Out of nowhere, Jaejoong bit Junsu’s butt as if to prove a point. “Waah! It is really big! It’s juicy!” Junsu ran after Jaejoong while the rest of the guys laughed. Good times. They were practicing for their Tokyo Dome concert and were working hard as ever. They were the first ever Korean singers to hold a concert there and it was a big thing since not even many Japanese singers are able to hold a concert at Tokyo Dome. But they were Dong Bang Shin Ki. They were popular. They were awesome. They were the gods. As the boys continued to make fun of Junsu’s butt, a figure looks on and a small smile forms on the person’s lips. I am sorry boys but your end has come. The figure walks away from the practice room and is ignored by busy people who keeps running back and forth to move props, get costumes, photocopy music sheets and just plain be busy.The person throws the latest CD of the boys which topped the Oricon charts into a trash bin. The CD made a frightening sound as it clattered to the bottom of the empty trash bin. The figure smiled at the sound as if it was a prediction of what would soon happen to the boys. The gods are going to fall down from heaven. The gods will experience hell. The person pushed through the double doors and went out of the building. Determined and angry eyes looked up at the dark, starless sky of Tokyo. And hell is worse if you realize that you are alone and your brothers can’t be there to help you. Right, Dong. Bang. Shin. Ki?