Narita#AusitionV5

Narita’s been keeping this a secret for weeks. Late nights after homework. Quiet singing sessions under a blanket to keep the sound low. The camera hidden behind her closet door. She wasn’t trying to hide it forever — just until it was ready. She wanted Lisa to be proud, not angry. She wanted to show them she could stand on her own. The song starts again — sharp beats, her reflection dancing across the mirrored wall. Everything feels right for a moment — powerful, real, hers. Then footsteps echo down the hallway. Sharp. Rhythmic. Familiar. Lisa’s voice floats past the door, low and distracted, half-talking to Jungkook. Then the sound stops. A pause. A breath. And the door opens.