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Renée froze. Her assistant, a young intern, looked at her with wide eyes. "Renée… that’s you."

A soft piano melody began, composed by Yoongi. It was slow, like rainfall on a windowpane. Then Jungkook started to sing, not in Korean or English, but in a clumsy, beautiful French. renee rose bts

Then came the chorus, and all seven of them sang together, their voices layering into a harmony that was so pure it made the stadium feel like a tiny, intimate café. Renée froze

One by one, the other members walked out: Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook. They weren't wearing their usual flashy stage outfits, just simple black suits. They looked like a jazz ensemble. It was slow, like rainfall on a windowpane

Renée was sobbing. The intern handed her a tissue, but she just waved it away. She had spent three years making sure they were okay. She had never realized they were watching her back.

Taehyung stepped forward, his deep baritone weaving through the melody. "Jusqu'à ce que ma terre se brise…" (Until my earth cracked…)