Two months later.
In a quiet residential area deep within Gangwon Province, an unfamiliar stillness lingered in the air.
A black SUV came to a smooth stop by the side of the road, its engine softly humming before falling silent. The driver's door opened, and Yoo Jinhoo stepped out, his presence calm yet commanding as always. On the passenger side, Min-seo followed shortly after, closing the door behind her as she glanced around with a mixture of curiosity and unease.
"Oppa, why did you bring me here?" she asked, stepping closer to him.
Jinhoo didn't answer immediately. His gaze drifted toward the seemingly normal neighborhood ahead—a place that, at first glance, looked peaceful. Too peaceful.
"I need your help," he finally said.
Min-seo tilted her head slightly. "Help with what?"
