Narita#AuditionV6

Narita has been meticulous: choreo rehearsed, vocals sharp, camera angle perfect. She wants this audition to show YG — and herself — what she’s capable of. Hana and Kay joined her via video call to keep her company, teasing but supportive. She doesn’t notice the subtle change in the hallway: Lisa approaching unexpectedly, glancing toward the door before halting, deciding to double back for a proper look. Narita freezes mid-move, heart pounding. Her hand fumbles for the camera — she tries to shut it off quietly. Lisa crashes into the room, eyes blazing, voice sharp as thunder: Lisa: “Narita! You’re recording an audition without telling anyone?!” Narita, barely breathing: “…Mom—” Lisa’s voice grows colder, louder, shaking with anger: “Do you think I wouldn’t notice? That I wouldn’t know what you’re doing?!” Jungkook shouts from the living room: “What has she done now?!” Lisa: “Your daughter! My daughter! Filming without permission! Do you realize the—” Her words tumble over themselves. She’s crashing out, pacing, pointing, gesturing. Narita’s hands shake. Camera off. She sinks into the chair, barely managing a whisper: “Yes, Mom…”