𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 [JoongDunk]

ᴄʜ-16 ʀᴇᴄᴋᴏɴɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ

As Dunk emerged from the unsettling room, he found Pond anxiously waiting in the dimly lit corridor. The tension in the air was palpable, and the weight of the nightmarish encounter lingered between them.

Pond: (rushing towards Dunk) "Dunk! Are you okay? What the hell happened in there?"

Dunk: (weary) "It's... hard to explain. That guy, Joong, he's messed up. Tried to convince me we had some kind of twisted connection."

Pond's expression shifted from worry to confusion as he struggled to comprehend the bizarre events that had unfolded.

Pond: "Connection? What do you mean?"

Dunk: "I don't know, man. It's like he had this delusional idea that we were meant to be something more. It's messed up. He's in custody now."

Pond's eyes widened in disbelief, grappling with the surreal revelation of Dunk's harrowing experience.

Pond: "I'm just glad you're okay. We were all freaking out when you went missing. What the hell was that guy's deal?"

Dunk: "I wish I had answers, Pond. It's like he was living in a different reality. I just want to put this behind me."

As Dunk and Pond navigated the aftermath of the twisted encounter, the corridor became a symbolic bridge between the shadows of the past and the uncertain steps toward a semblance of normalcy.

Pond: "We'll figure this out together. Just know you're not alone in this, Dunk."

The echoes of the nightmarish encounter reverberated in their shared gaze, a silent acknowledgment of the resilience needed to confront the shadows that lingered in the wake of Joong's twisted dance.