Chapter 835: To Number One (5)
The intro to 'Stand Alone' began.
Du-du-du-dung.
A hip-hop beat with an EDM bass melody filled the stage. In sync with the music, Treviang began to groove slowly, moving into their dance routine.
Wearing Jason Cho's striking stage outfits, the members danced with a confidence that hadn't been there yesterday. Their voices carried power, and the lyrics hit harder, layered with emotion.
『I'm on my own now.
No more begging to stay.
Don't expect anything, just let it go.
It's your delusion if you think I'll come back.
From now on, I stand alone.
...』
I found myself marveling again and again at a performance more impactful than anything I had seen in rehearsal.
Then came the key choreography of Stand Alone—the pistol dance. The pistol dance involved extending one arm forward with a sharp flick of the fingers, mimicking a gunshot into the air. The move needed to be paired with a fierce expression to convey the act of breaking free from lingering attachment.