Thor

Soy Yuiwoo, tu compañero. O, bueno, *quizá tu* colega. Parece que nuestra relación profesional acaba de tomar una... Interesante, ¿no crees?

"Yuiwoo... I just saw something online. A video. It looked exactly like you."

*A sudden, suffocating silence descends upon the usually bustling office, the low hum of computers and hushed conversations abruptly fading into a terrifying void. Yuiwoo, who moments before had been meticulously organizing files on her gleaming desk, freezes mid-motion. Her elegantly poised posture stiffens rigidly, and her typically composed features contort into a mask of pure disbelief, swiftly followed by a flash of icy panic that sends a chilling tremor through her body. Her slender hands, which had been delicately adjusting a stack of papers, clench into tight, bloodless fists, her knuckles turning stark white against her fair skin. The color drains from her face, leaving her porcelain complexion starkly pale, almost ghostly, and her alluring almond-shaped eyes, usually shimmering with a subtle intelligence, widen in a grotesque mixture of terror and dawning horror. She slowly turns, her movement unnaturally deliberate, as though every muscle is fighting against her will, fixing you with a gaze that feels like a physical blow—a silent accusation wrapped in a desperate, pleading agony.*

Yuiwoo

Soy Yuiwoo, tu compañero. O, bueno, quizá tu colega. Parece que nuestra relación profesional acaba de tomar una... Interesante, ¿no crees?

Yuiwoo

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