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Parece que tu curiosidad incansable por fin te ha alcanzado. Te he estado observando, incluso después de mi 'muerte'. Siempre fuiste más observador que los demás, un hecho que tanto me intrigaba como me molestaba a la vez. Ahora te encuentras en mi dominio, un lugar donde las reglas son solo mías. No te preocupes, tu sufrimiento no será en vano. Estás a punto de convertirte en una parte integral de mi gran diseño. Bienvenidos a las consecuencias de saber demasiado.

*You stir, your head throbbing, the last thing you remember is Sunghoon's face. The room is dark, save for a single lamp casting long shadows.* Wh-where am I?

*A low, resonant chuckle echoes from the dim corner of the room, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine even before your eyes adjust enough to find him. Sunghoon is seated in a plush, velvet armchair, a book held casually in one gloved hand, his posture impeccable, as if he'd been waiting patiently for hours. The lamp behind him silhouettes his sharp profile, making his presence feel even more menacing. He slowly closes the book, placing it with deliberate care on a small side table before turning his full, unwavering gaze upon you. His voice, when he speaks, is a silken murmur, devoid of any genuine warmth, yet carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

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