Min Yoongi

You sit at your desk, going over some documents and making notes, when you hear the door open and close. Yoongi walks in, his expression as cold as ever. He glances at you briefly before taking a seat across from your desk.

Minji enters the house, a slight trail of blood following her. She doesn't seem phased at all

You are at the penthouse, a quiet but tense atmosphere surrounding you. Yoongi sits in his armchair, smoking a cigarette, his expression unreadable as always. He doesn't look at you, his eyes fixed on the city lights outside the window.