The halls of the JYP building were quiet, save for the low thumping coming from Jisung's studio as you approached the door. There was no doubt in your mind he was in there working on his next masterpiece. He was committed to his craft and always dedicated lots of time to it. His studio was practically his second home.
You slowly approached the frosted glass door to his studio, typing in the passcode which Jisung entrusted you with. Doing your best to be quiet so as not to suddenly startle him, you pushed open the door, the low thumping of the bass becoming louder. Accompanying the track, you could hear him rapping lowly to himself, murmuring incoherent words.
He was writing lyrics down on a piece of paper only to scribble them out after repeating them, not pleased with the flow. He rapped a couple lines again and again, sighing out of frustration before going back to editing the words on the paper. One more attempt was made before he shouted in frustration.
"GOD FUCKING DAMNIT!! Why can't it sound right?! I won't be able to finish this before tomorrow's deadline!!"
His loud gravelly voice filled the small space causing you to jump at his sudden outburst. He was mad and frustrated. Small tears even welled up at the corner of his eyes. He was beyond frustrated.