ECHOES OF MADNESS

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DISCLAIMER
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• This part is going to be a short   
   part.

• This is going to be just a filler         
   part, to maintain the interest of 
   The readers and keep up with the
   storyline.

• This is going to be a
  CLIFF HANGER! If you can't keep  
  up with cliffhangers or you don't
  like to be left in suspense then feel
  free to leave the story, I had
  already mentioned that this is
  going to be thriller and suspense
  story, I won't tolerate any hate
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  because you dont like thrillers.

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The first thing Yn did after coming out of the abandoned warehouse was blocking Dr. Park's number.

As Yn waited for the police to arrive, she couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched.

Glancing around nervously, she felt a chill run down her spine.

What if Dr. Park wasn't alone?

Just then, her phone buzzed with a new message. It was from an unknown number.

Unknown number: "You shouldn't have locked me or blocked me, Doctor. This is just the beginning, I'm gonna make you're life a living hell!"

Yn's heart raced as she read the ominous message.

Who could be sending her these threats?
Was it Dr. Park, or someone else?

The questions swirled in her mind, adding to her anxiety. She looked around, half-expecting someone to emerge from the shadows.

Before she could respond, the sound of approaching sirens filled the air. Relief washed over her as the police arrived, but she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease.

The officers, alert and efficient, began to secure the scene. Yn explained the situation. They promised to investigate, their reassurances did little to calm her nerves.

Meanwhile back in the hospital, Taehyung sat in his room, he had this feeling of restlessness he couldn't explain.

He had a strange feeling that something was about to happen, something that would change everything.

The hospital, usually a place of healing and recovery, now felt eerie and foreboding.

Suddenly, the lights in his room flickered, casting unsettling shadows on the walls. He heard a faint whisper in the darkness.

"Taehyung..."

Taehyung's heart raced as he looked around, but there was no one there.

He tried to convince himself it was just his imagination, but the whispers continued, growing louder and more insistent.

"You can't escape your past, Taehyung. It's time to face the consequences of your actions."

Taehyung felt a cold shiver run down his spine.

Was he losing his mind, or was someone playing games with him?

He stood up, feeling a desperate need to leave the room, to escape the oppressive atmosphere.

Just then, the door to his room creaked open slowly, revealing a figure standing in the shadows.

"Hello, Taehyung. Long time no see."

Taehyung's blood ran cold as he recognized the voice.

It was someone from his past, someone he never thought he would see again.

The figure stepped into the light, revealing a face twisted with anger and pain.

Taehyung: "W-What are you doing here? H-How did you find me?"

The figure smiled, a chilling expression that sent another wave of fear through Taehyung.

"You didn't think you could hide forever, did you? I've been waiting for this moment, Taehyung. It's time to settle the score."

Taehyung's mind raced, searching for a way out.

He backed away slowly, his eyes darting around the room for anything he could use to defend himself.

But the figure stepped forward, closing the distance between them.

Taehyung: "T-This isn't the place for this. W-we can talk, settle things without violence."

The figure laughed, a cold, mocking sound that echoed through the room.

"Oh, we're past talking, Taehyung.
You have a debt to pay, and it's time to collect."
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To be continued...

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