Devil's Music

Washington Dulles Airport.

When Haku came out of the airport with a large carrier on his shoulder, he saw a big black man in his late 30s holding a picket.

‘Welcome. Kay’

When Gun sees the picket with his name written on it, he reaches out to the black man, shivering.

“Hello, I'm Kay. Did you send this? ”

A black man shakes his hand with a polite gesture.

“Yes, sir. My name is Allen. Give me the package and come this way. ”

Alan points his hand forward and guides you through the gun, halfway through the carrier he's dragging. The first time I came to Washington, I followed him in awe of the magnificence of the airport. Allen, who had left the airport and placed his luggage outside the airport waiting for the airport limousine, said, looking into the case.

“Please wait here a moment. I'll get the car.”

Allen, who nodded his head and moved quickly, brought a large limo in less than three minutes. The gun was so long and stunned by the fancy limousine, Allen opened the trunk and put the gun away. Allen reaches out for Haku, who is holding out his hand. The gun slaps his hand and says,

“Oh, no guitar in the trunk. I'll take it myself. Thank you."

Allen nods politely and opens the back door. The limousine was a stretch model of Chrysler's popular 300C, with a long white car showing its glamorous lines. The eye of the case that entered the open door saw the interior of the car. Unlike regular vehicles, the interior of the limousine had long seats along the walls of the car. The driver's seat was equipped with a large TV, and a music video with muted audio was playing.

The phone next to the car I was looking at was ringing. As I carefully pick up the phone, I hear Ellen's voice on the phone.

“Tap on the wall on the left to find the refrigerator. Use it when you're thirsty, or use the car ceiling button to adjust the channel or volume on your TV. Please note that Tim Button and Johnny Depp's current course will take approximately 15 minutes to complete. If you have any questions for me, please pick up the phone and let me know. ”

“Oh, yes, Mr. Allen. Thank you."

“No, I'll be on my way. ”

The car started out like a luxury car. As the car exits the airport and climbs onto the soft highway on Dulles Access Road, the gun looks inside the car. Allen mentioned that the left wall had a rectangular groove. When the gun slightly pushed against the wall, the wall opened up and down, and I saw a refrigerator filled with various beverages.

"Wow, awesome! There's a lot of drinks. The fridge is huge, right? ’

The gun took off a bottle of 'Stewant's Creamsoda’, which can only be tasted in the United States, opened the lid and took a sip.

“Yummy, I can drink this anytime. I wish I could sell it in Korea. ”

I couldn't even see the view of Washington outside the window because it tasted like vanilla ice cream made from soda. I just looked inside the car and touched things. When I lifted up the seat in the back, I saw that the car had been installed to the bathroom, and I touched the various cigarettes with frightening things placed next to it. I felt the car stop gently while looking inside. Allen, who quickly stepped out of the driver's seat and opened the back door, came face to face with the gun and got out of the car. Allen reaches out his hand forward and says,

“You can leave your luggage in the car. I'll take it home on my own. Let's go meet the boss. ”

Allen picks up his phone as he follows Allen inside the golf course looking at the fancy and luxurious interior.

“It's Allen. I took Mr. Kay to the golf course. Where's the boss? Okay, got it. ”

Allen puts the phone in his pocket and tells Gunn.

“Boss and Mr. Dev are in Hall 9. Come with me.”

When Gunn and Allen entered the golf course, a woman in a blonde caddy drove a cart. After a brief eye greeting, the cart crosses the golf course. The case cooled as the beautiful golf course caught my eye.

"Do you play golf for this kind of taste? I didn't have any fun. ”

I was just admiring the appearance of the golf course for not liking golf, whether I was young or not. The golf course was so big that after 10 minutes in the cart, it was only possible to reach Hall 9.

Team-button looks distant and waves from the cart. A relatively short man waves his hand whether he saw two men walking with golf poles at a distance. Then, a slightly tall man next to him turns around and throws a golf club.

The case, of course, assumed that the team button supervisor was coming and ran to meet him as a greeting point. However, the closer he got, the weirder the look on his face. They were running because it wasn't Tim Button, it was Johnny Depp. Johnny Depp hugs you in front of the case in a month.

“Kay! I've been waiting! ”

Tim Button, who followed behind, pokes Johnny Depp in the back with a golf club, looking embarrassed by the sudden embrace of the gun.

“Johnny, Kay is embarrassed. What did you do to the first person you met today? Man to man.”

Johnnie hands you a golf club that stabs you in the back and asks you to put it away.

“Oh, let go. You know how long I've waited. ”

Tim Button continued to poke him in the back with a golf club without giving up.

“Put that down, it's ugly. ”

Johnnie Depp shook his hand once again, feeling sorry for himself.

“Nice to meet you, Kay. It's Johnny Depp.”

The gun grips and smiles.

“Hi, I'm Kay. It's an honor to meet the great actor Johnny Depp. ”

When Johnny Depp smiled brightly, Tim Button said,

“What an honor. He's been waiting for more. Johnny would be honored. ”

When Gun looked at the team button with his curious eyes, he said.

“Don't you know, Johnnie, you used to rock group before you studied? He used to be a musician. So, Kay, I was so surprised to hear your music. ”

Gun looks at Johnny Depp, and he says with a happy look without letting go of the gun.

“Kay, I'm touched by your music. I really wanted to meet you. ”

Gun looks at his hand and asks.

“Oh, yeah. Thank you, but what rock group? I've never heard of it.”

Johnnie smiles and says.

It was a band called Kids. I got into the movie world thanks to Nicholas Cage, who I met at the time with Lori, my wife. If I didn't have a rock band then, I wouldn't be here now. ”

Gun smiled and said.

“Oh, I see. I see you're a rock musician. You've made a new discovery. I love rock music, too. ”

Johnnie said with a shimmer.

“Really? Let me introduce you to some of the musicians I know well! ”

Tim Button, who was looking at the two smiling unwelcome faces, once again stabbed Johnny Depp in the back with a golf club.

“Hey, how long are we going to stand here and talk? It's too hot in the sun. Let's go inside and talk. ”

The two were distracted while golfing and soon boarded a cart to the cafeteria inside the golf course building. Tim Button, who was in shade, who hated the sun, sat on the couch reluctantly and said,

“Ouch, it's hard. Okay, Kay, did you get the money? I told the company. ”

The gun smiled and nodded, and Tim Button spoke.

“Yes, thanks to you, I've been praised by critics, haha. They all thought it was Hans Zimmer. That's what I did. That music was made by my persona! Haha”

Johnnie helped me out.

“Reporters have been asking a lot of questions about Kay, who is referred to as Persona. I said I didn't know who Kay was at the time, but after the interview I asked him to let me talk to Kay. ”

Tim rubs his shoulders and says he's tired.

“Anyway, he called me once every two days and asked me when Kay was coming, and I had a nervous breakdown. I felt like I had a stalker girlfriend. ”

The gun looks at you and smiles. Johnnie suddenly raises his hand and gestures to answer the phone for a moment. When Gun sent his eyes, Johnnie picks up the phone in his arms, looking at the liquid crystal screen and answering the phone.

“Hey! B! I called you earlier and you didn't answer. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's not a girl anymore. It's not me. ”

“Yes, it's true. No, that's not it. There's someone I want you to meet. ”

“Hey, did you see my hand reopened? Yeah, you know that guy over there who made the last piece of music? ”

“Yeah, you were surprised. I'm with him now. ”

“Yes, Kay. Uh, uh. Layton National Golf Course. Right now? Okay, where? ”

“Oh, I'll be right back. All right, call me when you get in. It's right here in the cafeteria. ”

I watched Johnny Depp tell his story on the phone and waited for the call to end.

“Who are you? Who else is coming? ”

Tim Button put one hand on the couch and said,

“This guy's got guts. You called Brian, right? ”

Johnny Depp nods, putting his phone in his pocket.

“Yeah, Kay called me before the golf course because he thought we'd like to see it together, but he's not answering, and he's at a music video conference this time. They're saying it's over now. ”

I asked him with a vague look on my face.

“Brian? Is he a rock musician? ”

Tim Button jumped out of his seat, looking strangely weird and his head bent. Tim Button, walking like a zombie with his left arm raised and his arm stretched out, turns to the gun and asks.

“Don't you see? ”

As the gun shrugs, Tim Button sits down and says,

“Brian Warner. ”

I asked as if I still didn't know.

“Brian Warner? I've never heard of him. Is he famous? ”

Tim Button smiles revealing his teeth.

“Of course you don't know his real name. His real name is Brian Hugh Warner. It's called" The Hot Killer. "”

Johnny Depp, who was looking at the curious eye matter, was told.

“I'm also the leader of the Industrial Band Marilyn Manson. ”

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