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Assistant: Title: Ignited Sparks
        Author: xMajalis xMajalis 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: With all eyes on you, your vision can easily become blurred. Ganji Gupta knows that all too well. After experiencing betrayal by his former bandmates, Ganji wanders around London, unable to find his place in the bustling city... until he meets a spirited young woman who reignites his love for music. Fueling the flames of an old dream, and helped by his new friend, Ganji gets back on track by agreeing to form an alliance with his new manager, Evelyn Mora, and the sly smile of Florian Brand. Can they find where to belong between the blinding spotlight?
        Contents: Chapter 1
    

    


  

  
  
    
    
  The clacking of her heels echoed across the floor. The café was not just highly regarded throughout the city, but also tremendously expensive; gladly, it didn't signify a problem for Evelyn. Her experience as a manager gained her a vast profit: after years of helping the brightest stars of the town shine to their fullest potential, Faro Records was like finding a pearl for all those rough diamonds out there. 

  She looked at the hour in her silver wristwatch. Merely ten minutes have passed, but Evelyn, as rigorous as steel, seemed disgusted by the delayed arrival of Mr. Gupta. 

  Late. Even that was a signal —as much as she knew by Ganji Gupta's records, he was still reluctant to return to the world of show business. 

  "Hm-mm, it's exciting. I have a good feeling about this," hummed Florian, whistling a song between his lips while waiting for Ganji Gupta to cross the doors that would soon change his life. "Although you look upset. When something displeases you, a mark forms right next to your lip. Here," he indicated. "If you ask me, why don't you relax? It's only been ten minutes... and I doubt anyone wants to test your patience, Evy."

  "Rejecting this one-in-a-million opportunity would be a foolish mistake. I would advise him not to disappoint me."

  "C'mon, relax a little! Did you know that if you get too p@ss@d off, your skin will get all wrinkled up? It has just been ten minutes. Well, twenty from now on." 

  But Evelyn didn't answer. Sipping her coffee, she knew to perfection how much Brand enjoyed those little tests. As her pupil, she dedicated a big part of her life to teaching him the strategies and tricks to remain in the industry, which meant they both had the sharp eye of a connoisseur. 

  "Or maybe… you're remembering the past? Hm, I suppose Behamfil set the bar too high. But I should also say that Ms. Qi did an astounding job with her; even if she's not a singer anymore, she's real good at action movies."

  An icy glare made Florian shut up immediately, even if he was perfectly aware of the risk. Nonetheless, before he could say something else regarding the subject, the doors of the café opened wide. 

  "I'm sorry for the delay" Ganji spoke, and even if he didn't need to catch much of his breath, drops of sweat revealed he had run all the way to the place. There he was: a man whose past didn't favour him in the slightest, but with that glimpse of determination that Florian was so fondly looking for. A person able to grit and sharp his teeth across the pain… which made him interesting enough in Brand's eyes. 

  "As long as you comply with our accorded schedule, there should not be problems on my behalf," Mora replied, cooling herself with a finely embroidered fan. "I hope this place is to your liking, Mr. Gupta." 

  Ganji nodded. For being London, the sun was shining through the window with unusual fierceness. 

  "Very well, then. Having already introduced ourselves beforehand, shall we discuss what brings us together?" Mora resumed the conversation. In those moments, Brand stared at Gupta with a keen smile, as if he were to unveil all the secrets he was hiding behind that slight facade of discomfort. Ganji looked back at him, a little concerned at how his only eye was fixated on his features. Regardless, it wasn't unusual —in the small apartment he lived in, his neighbours were commonly whispering about his past. 

  A mark on his face seemed to have seared him quite a reputation. Curiously enough, Ganji never looked for trouble.

  "Let's start."

  "Excellent. As you may know, Miss Barriere told me about you. She holds you in high regard, Mr. Gupta. How did she discover your talent?"

  "A few steps from where I live, there's a coffee shop nearby. I used to work there after all that happened," he added, not wanting to approach the subject. "One day, she started talking to me and insisted she had seen my face before. My past is not something I like to talk about," he shrugged, "but she insisted on singing together. I refused too many times to count."

  "Do you think your voice is part of that past you don't want to relive?"

  "... "Ganji fell silent, weighing her words. However, after a deep sigh, he spoke again. "Going back to it as if nothing had happened would be foolish. At least, that's what I thought... until I heard her sing."

  Florian didn't take his eye off him. Ganji didn't even know how to respond to his visual contact, so he continued talking. 

  "She did it with too much ease. I never thought I would hear something like that again. It was… incredible," he confessed, with an honesty that rarely came to light under his mask of discretion. "I wanted to experience that again for myself. But reality is never as easy."

  "Even so, you're with us for a reason. I'll imagine you're not withdrawing at this point.''

  Reluctantly, Ganji thought about it for a few moments. He still had shackles he could not escape, but Mora's words seemed to resonate with a glimmer of reason.

  "It's still difficult, but I've decided to sing again. To play music. To lose myself in it."

  "A wise choice, Mr. Gupta. Regardless of the risk involved, I'm sure you'll be a great bet. Besides, a good gambler rarely shows all the cards without a small ace up one's sleeve." 

  "What do you mean?"

  ''Mr. Florian Brand, of course. He has been certainly eager to meet you. I imagine you've heard his name on television, haven't you? His career is similar to yours. Two pieces that have gone astray from the chessboard…" Mora played with her coffee spoon, ''but whose shine we will polish to its fullest." 

  The aforementioned man took her words as his cue. 

  "I'm glad to meet you!" Florian said. "I've been waiting for this. With your voice and mine… I think we could make a miracle. How do you like the idea?" His smile widened. "I know you hate the music industry. I know you hate the repercussions that come with being in the spotlight. However… I remember how happy it made you to play in your previous band. There are numerous recordings, you know. Who would say that you and him are the same person?"

  Ganji frowned slightly. He was not the same Ganji from his past. Stupider. More naive. 

  "You don't have to re-enchant yourself with the music industry, Ganji Gupta. We can set fire to everything that you despise. If you sign the contract, I will take your hand." His single eye seemed to lurk around his soul's corners, which only made Ganji more uneasy. However, his words resonated deep inside him, stirring a chord that, long ago, he had believed dormant. "Let's shine together... and I promise I'll follow you into the abyss if you show me we can set this all ablaze."'
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