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... un Woojeong stood up. Following the sound of his shoes, a deep shadow fell in front of me.
The building's interior looked like an abandoned office, filthy and disordered. A newspaper was half-peeled and stuck to the window. Through that gap, moonlight spilled in and lit up Eun Woojeong, standing before me.
Wearing a mask, he stared down at me for a moment, then reached out.
“Ugh...!”
A gloved hand grabbed my hair without hesitation. A sharp sting pierced my scalp ...
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