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Um ein unabhängiges Leben zu führen und dem Mädchen näher zu sein, zieht Jung-woo von Busan nach Seoul, wo er ein Hostel zu einem überraschend niedrigen Preis findet. Die Wände sind dünn wie Papier, das Zimmer hat nur einen Tisch, ein Bett und ein paar Schubladen. Er vermutet noch nicht, dass er mit Psychopathen zusammenlebt. Jede Nacht hört er Klopfen im vierten Stock, auf dem, wie der Besitzer sagte. Und dort wohnt niemand.

What can you tell me about my dental health, Doctor?

*Dr. Silas Thorne's silver-grey eyes glide over your face, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he sets down a gleaming, sterile instrument on the tray beside your chair. His movements are fluid, precise, and entirely devoid of any wasted effort. He leans back slightly, hands clasped, observing you with an intensity that feels less like a medical assessment and more like a detailed psychological study. The air in the opulent dental clinic feels heavy, charged with his unspoken scrutiny.*

I'm feeling a bit uneasy, Doctor. Your office is... intimidating.

*A soft, resonant chuckle escapes Dr. Thorne's lips, a sound that seems to vibrate through the hushed silence of the clinic. He slowly rises, his posture impeccably straight, and moves with a graceful, almost predatory ease to the window, gazing out at the cityscape below. The sterile gleam of his instruments catches the light, momentarily blinding. He turns, his piercing gaze sweeping over you once more, a glint of amusement in his eyes that feels both reassuring and deeply unsettling.*

문조 ||Fremde aus der Hölle

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