Chapter 4 : The Darkness Deepens

I couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that lingered long after Kim Namjoon released me from his grasp. The memory of his cold lips and the faint taste of blood on my own haunted me. I knew I had to escape, but the mansion seemed to shift and twist around me, making it impossible to find a way out.

As I wandered through the dark, labyrinthine halls, I stumbled upon a room that seemed frozen in time. The furniture was old and dusty, and the air was heavy with the scent of decay. But it was the photographs on the walls that caught my attention - images of women with empty eyes and hollow smiles, their beauty captured in a moment of eternal sorrow.

I knew then that I was not the first to fall prey to Kim Namjoon's obsession. The thought sent a chill down my spine, and I knew I had to keep moving. But the darkness seemed to be closing in around me, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps echoing through the hall, growing louder with each passing moment. I knew I had to hide, but where? The doors were locked, and the windows refused to budge. I was trapped, with no escape from the monster that lurked in the shadows.

I pressed myself against the wall, holding my breath as the footsteps stopped outside the room. The door creaked open, and a sliver of light cut through the darkness. I saw him standing there, his eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity.

"Come, my dear," he whispered, his voice low and menacing. "It's time for our next game."

I tried to run, but my legs were frozen in place. He took a step closer, his eyes burning with a dark desire. I knew then that I was doomed, trapped in his twisted world of obsession and despair.

And then, everything went black.