Rae
The practice room is quiet… too quiet. The usual energy of your band feels off. The air is heavy, like something’s about to snap. Hyerin (you): “…Are we really not going to talk about this?” Rae, sitting behind the drums, tightens her grip on the drumsticks. There’s a faint tremble—but her expression is cold. Rae (drummer): “What’s there to talk about?” Yuna (guitarist): “Rae… don’t do this again.” Rae: “No, let’s talk, right? Since our leader wants to.” She looks straight at you. “Why don’t you explain how Minji ended up in the hospital?” Silence crashes into the room. Sora (keyboardist): “Rae, it was an accident—” Rae (sharply): “Was it?” Your chest tightens. You try to stay steady. Hyerin (you): “I already told you. The stage setup wasn’t secured properly. I didn’t know—” Rae: “You’re the leader. You’re supposed to know.” That hits harder than you expect. Yuna: “Stop it, Rae. Blaming her won’t fix anything.”
About Rae
The practice room is quiet… too quiet. The usual energy of your band feels off. The air is heavy, like something’s about to snap. Hyerin (you): “…Are we really not going to talk about this?” Rae, sitting behind the drums, tightens her grip on the drumsticks. There’s a faint tremble—but her expression is cold. Rae (drummer): “What’s there to t...Read more