This is my second story! I usually like these kind of stories where you are forced to fight to the death. There will be romance, and the couples will be somewhat obvious as the story continues. Okay here's the first chapter.

Luka's POV

"Just be friends…" I sang my last line as everyone cheered and applauded. I smiled, waving at my crowd of fans. Someone threw me a rose, and I caught. I gave a quick bow, and headed towards the wings. I could still hear the crowd roaring while I was going to my destination. But, the slow walk of victory has to end. The tv in above me, the camera capturing my face, buzzed. The fans were confused, I was confused. I took a glance at the reporters and my manager. They were shocked as well. Then, the new president of Japan face appeared.

"My fellow citizens," he said, "We have some issues in this country. My wonderful singers, there are too many of you, and I need some space for something more important. Like military and nuclear power plant. So, instead of kicking you out. I will draw 18 names of the popular singers, and they will be thrown in a life-and death game!"

The people gasp, and my face turned white. Who the heck does he think he is? He can't just throw us out in this place and expect us to kill each other. Ha! That's just a teen's book for a project! I growled as I stopped my tracks.

"I know we love your singings, but there are too many of you to handle. We need people to be more serious about our country and the world. This game will be entertaining and a fast way to drop the numbers of you," he continued. The people started to whisper. I prayed they aren't one his side, but I sighed in relief when they muttered crazy president.

"I know there are lots of fans, but it's only 18 popular ones. These singers can be replaced for the safety of Japan. We need more defense and our economy is low. You guys are just paying for the singers just for singing a emotional songs while you guys are suffering. They are getting the money, and we need the money for something else." The president pointed out.

Is this guy crazy? Just because of money? Why, I give some to charity and take care of my family and friends. And who says I don't pay taxes? Sure I'm rich but… People started to question the point the president pointed out. They shut their mouth when the president began talking.

"I will announce the first chosen singer. She is very popular to us. Singing us songs that are helping, loving, emotional, and active. Yep you know who it is," our president said. People gasped, some wailed. And I almost fainted.

Regular POV

In the other side of the city, Hatsune Miku watched the news in Tokyo. She, too, was performing her song, until the president interrupted her with terrifying news.

"Yep, everyone knows her." He said. "Hatsune Miku, you are the lucky singer who is the first chosen to fight." Miku gasped, as she fell on her knees. Some of her fans began to cry. Others booed at the president.

"I know you people love her. But she's got the money, and she will fight to the death. Who knows, maybe she will win." He said as if he was among the crowds. "Now Hatsune Miku, my troops are headed to your stage to take you to my place. Don't struggle please, the sake of your country and your life" Tears became to fall on Miku's cheeks. "I don't want to die yet," she thought. " I want to sing until the whole world hears my reassurance" She began to rebel against the idea by singing.

As she started on her second line, a helicopter came and landed. Miku, in her purple flower outfit in her song Romeo and Cinderella, stared at the guards. They held guns as Miku reluctantly got on the helicopter. People begged her not to go, but the guards threaten to shoot. Miku didn't want her fans to get injured, so she got on the helicopter. A reporter captured the whole thing to the news. Miku began thinking about her other friends, and prayed they are out of this mess.

Finished! I decided to do regular POV more often, hope you guys don't mind!