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"Be careful," I whispered as I saw the axe outside the house, its presence giving me chills. The broken lock on the door made my heart race with worry. I was scared for Yn's safety, but at the same time, a glimmer of hope sparked within me, knowing that we were on the right track to find her.

As we stepped inside, the walls of the house were adorned with a multitude of photographs capturing moments shared by Yn, Minsang, and his brother. The images painted a vivid picture of their lives, frozen in time. Each photo seemed to tell a story of laughter, love, and memories shared among the trio.

As I took a step forward, feeling something under my leg. Looking down, I noticed shattered pieces of shutter glasses scattered on the floor. Among them lay a photo, and as I picked it up, the image revealed a younger version of Yn and Minsang or his brother, I don't know, In the picture, Minsang was gently placing a ring on Yn's finger, while she gazed at it with a mix of surprise and joy. Their youthful innocence and the emotions captured in that moment were palpable.

Seojun's voice echoed with disgust, "what the hell is this?" I made my way over to where he stood, and as I approached, I noticed a broken door of room. Ignoring it, I entered the room. Inside, the entire space was filled with pictures, covering every inch of the walls.

As I stepped further into the room, I realized that the pictures weren't of Yn but of the victim's he had killed. Each photo meticulously captured every gruesome detail of how he had taken their lives.

Seojun's voice filled with disbelief, "How cruel someone could be, he killed them brutally and even captured them," he muttered as he gazed at the unsettling photos spread throughout the room.

The room's condition was chilling, with bloodstains marking the walls and a pool of fresh blood on the floor, instilling fear in my core. Without a moment's pause, I delved into exploring the other rooms in search of Yn.

As I ventured into the other rooms, the eerie silence enveloped me, broken only by the creaking of the floorboards beneath my feet. The dim light filtering through the dusty windows cast long shadows, adding to the sense of foreboding that hung in the air. Each room I entered held its own secrets, with every corner hiding a potential clue or piece of the puzzle. The tension in the atmosphere was palpable, heightening my senses as I continued my search for answers in the shadowy depths of the house.

The sense of urgency was palpable as everyone scoured every nook and cranny of the house, hoping to discover any clue that could potentially lead us to Yn and Joohee.

The eerie silence in the house hinted that there might not be anyone around or anything significant to find, but I wasn't entirely convinced by the silence. It felt like there was something hidden from our plain sight. "I don't think we'll find anything here. Let's move to a different location," Seojun expressed with a touch of disappointment in his voice.

I glanced at Minsang, who stood silently, and noticed him looking at a picture from his childhood with his best friend and brother.

He was deep in thought, showing no expression but a whirlwind of emotions. I let out a sigh and nodded, signaling everyone to head to another location.

As everyone stepped out of the house to head to the next location, I was about to follow suit when my phone rang, halting me in my tracks.

"Yes, Hyung," I answered with small steps, acknowledging Namjoon Hyung call.

"Jungkook, we found Joohee on our way to you, and she...," Hyung's words trailed off as Joohee's urgent voice came through the phone, "Jungkook, listen carefully. That guy must have gone after Yn. We ran in different directions, and I lost sight of him. So I'm sure he is behind her, and this time he won't let Yn get away."

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