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after reading the plaque under the painting taehyung didn't know what to think. after rereading the sentence multiple times; him, as stubborn as he was, had to admit he was completely lost.
the reason as to why he had to see this painting seemed confusing, and he just couldn't put the pieces together. taehyung thought about him sending another note; half of him wanting the person to explain, why the other didn't.
although, his mind was still jumbled as he walked out of the hallway, paper still in hand as he'd stopped at the beginning of the corridor and looked up with hesitance. above him, the sign slightly worn held the letter addressing the hall; X.
to the right of him on the same side as the sign was the red light, button directly below it as it was encased in a small glass lid. the box and the lid, which was movable, was placed to the height of taehyungs forearm on a metal pole.
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