The Young Heartthrob Overheard My Thoughts and Became a Top Musician

On a music competition show, my rival got there first and performed the melody in my head. Stunned, I asked why he had plagiarized it, but he turned the accusation back on me. “You say I plagiarized. What proof do you have?” Unable to provide any concrete evidence, I was branded a bully and a plagiarist, and ultimately met a grisly death. But even as I died, I couldn’t understand how he had stolen what was in my mind. When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn on that very stage. Seeing the male star getting ready to perform before me, I stopped him. “This time, I’ll go first.”