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Yunho woke up the next day feeling disoriented. He looked around and realized he was still in the same room he had fallen asleep in.. The events of the previous day came rushing back to him. Now that the adrenaline had wore off, he couldn't believe that the heroes actually gave him another chance.

As he sat up in bed, he could hear the sound of rain hitting the roof, and the wind howling outside. Yunho shivered, feeling a chill run down his spine. He wished he was back in the safety of his own lair, surrounded by familiar faces and warm rockets. After all , it wasn't really raining but the room was built in a way to familiarize Yunho with the world after so many days of living in an underground cell.

Just then, he heard Wooyoung calling his name from outside. Yunho's heart skipped a beat.

"Yunho- ah , Are you awake now? I'll suggest that you get ready and meet me at the conference room at the tenth floor. I would assist you, but I have some... well urgent work there right now. Also, your clothes are in your cupboard, so dont worry."

Yunho heard the footsteps walking, well jumping away. Whatever Wooyoung had was probably exciting for him.

 He dragged himself out of bed and made his way to the bathroom. The warm water felt soothing as it cascaded down his body, washing away the sleepiness that still clung to him.

After his bath, Yunho stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry himself off. He then made his way to his cupboard to pick out his clothes for the day. He scanned through his collection of shirts, pants, and jackets before settling on a simple white shirt and a pair of black jeans.

He stepped out of the room taking a deep breath, feeling free without any guard beside him.

His gaze fell to the note sticking on the wall

"Go straight :D"

That :D told him that it was given by Wooyoung.

He glanced at the long corridor in front of him and made his way towards the elevator.

The walls were made of glass, and he could view both sides of the hall.

The left side was a garden. It was one of the most pretty gardens Yunho had ever seen.

Delicate vines with tiny, star-shaped flowers cascade over ancient stone walls, their emerald green tendrils catching the light. Butterflies dance through the air, their wings painted in shades of sapphire, amber, and pearl. They flutter gently from flower to flower, their delicate movements adding a sense of life and magic to the scene. Some butterflies had a translucent, almost ethereal quality, their wings shimmering as if made from the finest gossamer. The light filters through the leaves, casting a soft, dappled glow, and the garden feels like a sanctuary, a place where time slows and the worries of the world fade away.

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