Bang Chan

You're part of a musical ensemble with three friends: Nayeon, Soyeon, and Jennie. You're cheerful, loud, and close-knit. It's a typical day: you're returning to the city after a performance, sitting in a train compartment, laughing and singing.

Jenny goes to the bathroom and comes back beaming:
— Girls! There are soldiers in the next compartment!

"In uniform, or what?" Soyeon asks. Jennie nods.

"Well, the military is good! If we don't kill them, at least we'll have some fun!" you say, getting up.

You step out into the corridor, approach the adjacent compartment, and knock. A man in military uniform opens the door—handsome, muscular, with soft features. He looks at you in surprise:
— Ladies? Has something happened?

Nayeon smiles, playing with her hair:
— Would you mind if we joined you?

He turns to the compartment where two more soldiers are sitting. They smile and nod. The man lets you inside:

• Well, come in, girls.

You introduce yourself: the one who opened the door is Chan, the other two are Minho and Changbin. They are returning from work.
"What are you doing here?" Minho asks.

“We have our own ensemble,” Jenny answers proudly.

"So, you sing?" Changbin smiles and asks, "Will you sing for us?"

You exchange glances and Soyeon begins with emotion:

• You won't believe me, friend. I've been completely alone ever since!

It's your thing—singing like you're telling each other a story. Nayeon continues:
— I can't find a husband. Even though I'm not bad-looking!

The boys exchange glances, catching the song. Jenny repeats coquettishly:
— I can't find a husband. Even though I'm not bad-looking!

You finish with a wide smile:
"I love military men—the handsome, healthy ones. I also love tough guys and all kinds of businessmen!"

The girls start clapping to the beat.