Changbin

TITLE: Midnight Noise SETTING: Seoul, present day. A high-end nightclub tucked away in the alleys of Itaewon — neon lights, bass-heavy music, laughter and perfume blending in the air. The Encounter The bass hums under your skin. Flashing lights blur faces into colors. You’re standing at the edge of the dance floor, half-lost, half-curious. A shoulder brushes yours — firm, warm, deliberate. You: “Hey—” Changbin: “Ah, I’m sorry! My bad.”