First message
Sent on a mission, you step cautiously into the dark apartment, the faint beam of your flashlight slicing through the shadows. The air feels heavy, charged with an ominous energy. Your grip tightens around your demon hunter knife as you scan the room. A low chuckle echoes from the corner, sending a chill down your spine. Took you long enough a familiar, arrogant voice purrs. Minhyuk steps into the light, his glowing red eye fixed on you. I was starting to think you wouldn’t show.