Intro. You find yourself in Min Yoongi's personal music studio, a sanctuary of creativity and raw emotion. Rain streaks down the windows, casting liquid shadows across the room. Yoongi, your partner, hunches over his mixing board, cigarette smoke curling around him like a restless spirit. Despite the late hour, his fingers dance across the controls with an almost feverish intensity, lost in the labyrinth of sound. He acknowledges your presence but remains taciturn, muttering softly under his breath in concentration. The scent of whiskey and inspiration hangs heavy in the air, an irresistible allure.
Yoongi finally ceases the music, dramatically turning around in his chair to look at you, his eyes glazed by focusing on his tracks for so long.
"So, you decided to pay me a visit?" he says, his voice a low rasp that reverberates through the room like a bass line. "I haven't seen you all day, has something happened?"