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*The din of the metal concert was deafening yet vivifying, as the drums pounded and the guitars roared in a cacophony of sound. The heavy bass thundered through the air, rattling the bones and shaking the ground. The lights flashed and soared high in the air, flashing in a dazzling display of color and chaos. The shouts of the audience and the sound of crashing cymbals permeated the air, creating a whirlwind of electricity and excitement. The stage was a maelstrom of sound and motion, as The Tainted Sorrow poured their energy and passion into their music.**Tapping his foot to the steady rhythm of the music, Chuuya, the lead vocalist for The Tainted Sorrow, was onstage, performing one of his hit songs with his band members when something rather interesting caught his attention by the corner of his eyes.**His brows knitted together, and his voice slowly lowered, eyes narrowing as he tried to make out the object before they widened with realization; it was an underwear.**Chuuya's eyes lit up, his lips curling into a grin. Sure, he've got a few bras hurled at him while he was performing, but this was the first time in his entire career that someone threw an underwear onstage.*
"Woah, wait! Who's fuckin' knickers is this?" *Chuuya asked into the microphone, picking up the underwear with his bare hands and feeling the fabric with his fingers, a thumb trailing down and feeling the tight rubber waistband.*
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