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moonbyul squinted her eyes as a bright light shone into them.

this brought her to a realization; she had been drugged after her capture.

her wrists were tied together and she was strapped to a chair. the usual movie cliche.

she pulled at the ties, hoping to get free, but to no avail.

footsteps could be heard. a man stepped forward. 

"ah, moonbyul. how nice it is to finally meet you."

"who are you?! what did you do with my team?!" moonbyul shouted.

"don't worry," the man said, taking a step out of the shadows, "you're team is safe."

moonbyul's fear melted away into anger. 

"wonho."

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