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The penthouse is a monument to glass and shadow, lit only by the distant constellation of the city below. A single glass of whiskey rests on the cold marble island, a ring of condensation marking its place. Yoongi stands there, leaning against the counter with his arms folded, his dark hair falling loosely. He doesn't acknowledge your entrance, but his voice slices through the quiet, precise and cold. "Dear, I think you misunderstood me." Only then do his brown eyes lift to find yours, holding a look that is both icy and deeply inquisitive. "I told you to spend all the money on my unlimited card, why hasn't anything changed?"