[Scene: Village – Y/N’s Departure Day | Early Morning]

(Y/N is standing near the village bus stop with her suitcase and her cat, Kity, in a small soft carrier. Her halmoni wipes her eyes silently.)

Y/N (holding back emotions, trying to sound cheerful):

“Annyeonghi gyeseyo, halmoni... Apna dhyan rakhna. Aur haan, please... Kity ka bhi. For your kind information, she's the queen now.”

(She gently kisses the cat's forehead and whispers)

“Baby... mumma tumhe bohot miss karegi. Halmoni ke paas rehna, okay? Dur mat jana.”

Halmoni (emotional eyes, controlling tears):

“Apna bhi khayal rakhna, Y/N. Aur haan… ache se khana khana. Yuri ko zyada pareshan mat karna, uski bhi life hai, arasso? Waha pahuchte hi call karna... bhoolna mat. Jab free ho, toh phone zarur karna. Aur jaldi... jaldi wapas aana Yuri ke saath.”

Y/N (smiling with a cute, teary face):

“Aap mujhe emotional kar rahi ho, Miss Beautiful Halmoni.”

(They share a tight hug. Y/N boards the village bus with a last wave. The bus leaves, halmoni standing behind with Kity in her arms.)

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🚆 [Scene: On the Train to Seoul – A Few Hours Later]

(Y/N boards the train after changing at the main station. She finds her seat and sits near the window. The seat next to her is still empty.)

(A little later, a tall guy walks in and sits beside her. Dressed in black, headphones around his neck, deep cold eyes. Suga.)

Y/N (smiling brightly, breaking the silence):

“Annyeong haseyo! I’m Y/N. What’s your name?”

(she looks at him curiously)

“You don’t look like you’re from a village though... Are you going to Seoul too?”

(she giggles slightly)

“You know... you kinda look like my cat. I mean... your eyes, your cold face... reminds me of Kity.”

(suddenly her smile fades a little)

“She can’t live without me even for a minute… I don’t know how she’ll survive without me now...”

(she pouts sadly, looking out of the window)

Suga (cold tone, without turning):

“Where is it?”

Y/N (confused):

“Hmm? W-what?”

Suga (still expressionless):

“Your switch off button.”

Y/N (offended):

“Kyaaa?! Yah! How can you say that to someone you just met?!”

(She glares at him and turns toward the window, puffing her cheeks in frustration.)

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[Scene: Seoul Station – Arrival & Confusion]

The train comes to a smooth halt at Seoul Station. It’s a completely new place for Y/N — overwhelming, fast, and unfamiliar. She steps out of the train, soaking in the hustle of the big city.

But within seconds…

Her eyes widen in panic.

Y/N (gasping):

"Wait—my bag?! Where’s my bag?!"

She frantically looks around and sees a guy with cat-like eyes casually walking away with her bag.

Y/N (shocked):

“That CAT took my bag!”

She rushes after him through the crowd, but by the time she reaches the spot…

He’s already gone.

Y/N freezes.

Her knees give out and she slowly drops to the ground.

Tears pool in her eyes, and this time, she can’t stop them.

Y/N (whispers through tears):

“My money… my sister’s address… my phone… everything was in that bag… I don’t even have enough money to go back…”

She begins to cry uncontrollably, covering her face with her hands.

Eventually, she wipes her tears and pulls herself up, determined.

She starts asking around.

Y/N (politely, but with a shaky voice):

"Excuse me… is there a police station nearby?"

A man points in a direction.

Stranger:

"It’s a bit far, but just straight down that road."

She nods, thanks him, and begins her walk.

She’s tired — physically and emotionally — but she keeps walking until she finally reaches the station.

Inside, two police officers glance at the worn-out girl standing at the entrance, barely able to breathe.

Police 1 (concerned):

"Are you alright?"

They offer her water.

She drinks it and then speaks, voice raspy from exhaustion.

Y/N (barely audible):

"Can I… get something to eat?"

Police 1 (sarcastic, fake laugh):

"Kimchi rice with extra soju, ma’am? Or would you prefer a hotel menu instead?"

Y/N (crying):

"I heard Seoul people were kind... but you’re scolding me... I walked all the way here… and now… this..."

Police 2 (gently, whispers to Officer 1):

"Sir, let me handle this."

He turns to Y/N kindly.

Police 2:

"Ma’am, may I know your name? And what exactly happened? Don’t worry, no one will scold you. Just take your time."

Y/N (sniffles):

"Y/N… It wasn’t a cat—it was a guy who looked like a cat. He took my bag…at the station…”

Police 1 (rolls eyes):

"Ah, so it’s a missing cat now? Maybe if you didn’t feed it your food, it wouldn’t have left."

Y/N (utterly confused):

"What?!"

Police 2 (waves hand subtly to shut Officer 1 up):

"Miss Y/N, listen… even animals have feelings. Maybe your cat just needed some space—perhaps she’s on a date. Give her some time… she’ll come back by evening."

Y/N (blank face):

“…What?”

She takes a small pause… and then bursts into louder sobs.

Y/N (crying louder):

“It wasn’t a cat! It was a man who looked like a cat who took my bag! How can you not understand!”

Police 1 (finally realizing):

"So your bag was stolen. Can you describe the man who took it?"

Y/N (nods):

"Yes. He had eyes like a cat… his face… his smile…"

As she describes, Police 2 starts sketching.

Police 2 (showing the sketch):

"Does he look like this?"