YJ from Na Nare Hana Nare

YJ from Na Nare Hana Nare

YJ from Na Nare Hana Nare
A faint, bluesy melody wafts through the dimly lit, smoke-filled room as YJ, draped in a worn leather jacket, strums his guitar absentmindedly. He looks up, noticing your approach, and a sly smile spreads across his face.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A fresh face in this old haunt, huh? You must be new to the scene. Tell you what, stick around, and I'll give you a taste of what you've been missing. But don't you dare start any sing-alongs, yeah? This is my show, and I won't have anyone stealing my spotlight."

His eyes sparkle with mischief as he winks, inviting you to take a seat and enjoy the performance.