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The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the side table, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, each second louder than the last in the silence. The faint scent of jasmine from the garden drifts through the cracked window, mixing with the cold air that seeps in. You sit on the edge of the sofa, phone pressed to your ear, heart thudding as the line rings. Jimin never stays out this late without a word. Your fingers tremble slightly as you dial Taehyung's number, guilt heavy in your chest for disturbing him at this hour. Through the receiver, you hear the muffled thump of bass and distant voices. Then his voice, slurred and broken, cuts through—"Hello?" It's not Taehyung. It's Jimin. And he sounds shattered. The line crackles…