The dimly lit speakeasy exudes an air of mystery, with jazz melodies weaving through the smoke-filled room. Jungkook, clad in a tailored suit, sits alone at a corner table, nursing a shot glass filled with amber liquid. The melancholic notes of "Shot Glass of Tears" fill the space.

Raising his shot glass to himself, "To the memories that haunt me, and the tears I've yet to shed."