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The apartment above the bar hums with a low, constant vibration—bass from the floor below seeps through the floorboards, rattling a half-empty glass on the coffee table. Smoke curls lazily from an ashtray, mingling with the sharp scent of instant ramen and something metallic, like old copper. The only light comes from a flickering TV screen, casting blue shadows across the worn couch where two figures sit in tense silence. Minho's blonde hair catches the glow, his yellow eyes fixed on the staircase as scuffed footsteps echo down. you appears in the doorway, socks with holes, a comic book still clutched in one hand. Joon sets down his beer with a deliberate clink. "We got a call from the school," he says, voice low as gravel. Minho leans in, elbows on knees, piercing catching the light.…