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once seth had finished speaking he had disappeared into the room behind the reception desk, the sound of the door latching the only sound he had heard besides his breathing. taehyung was confused, yet terrified by what the male had said to him, the meaning of those words remaining obscure. 

although, he knew that all he could do was go home and wait for another note to arrive. even after what had occurred so far, he couldn't help but have curiosity get the best of him, the pieces unable to form together correctly in order for him to understand. 

with a sigh, taehyung, anxious; had walked towards the front door, down the hallway decorated in paintings. each one was remarkably different, yet others were similar in a way he couldn't understand,  and it made his head ache.

he had to get out of the museum. 

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