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luka.⠀⠀⠀ for any of my oomfs that may be in whcrp, i just made a seongje :3 pls interact with him i really want to write there

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@ofcryptosc4ms ⠀⠀never said i didn’t believe you. 😕

@addictsloss told you

⠀⠀did you fall off the balcony, dude, @ofcryptosc4ms?

most stories have a sequel. ✶

@4PVLZR here is the route namgyu took

@4PVLZR players, you've lost. again.

congrats @4PVLZR on winning!

namgyu quickly ran off to the study through the parlor, searching through the desks, really hoping nobody saw anything. he was responsible for the murder of lee myunggi.

to make it more plausible, he knocked down one of the vases.

servant corridor entrance on the left. he walked through to the kitchen and out, to the main hallway. he dragged the body all the way to the stairs and placed it down, hoping it would look like myunggi fell from the balcony.

he started dragging the body through the servants corridor door right next to him, taking the stairs downstairs and to the exit of the corridor. he crept outside past the mansion walls covered in vines and moss, until he got to the

to cover the little puddle, he quickly moved the carpet over it.

myunggi collapsed to the floor, blood spilling onto the wooden floor. but the killer had an idea. he grabbed a scarf that laid on the chair and wrapped myunggi's head in it, preventing more blood from getting to the floor.

until he picked up an iron fireplace poker that was laying on the floor, and struck myunggi in the head, fatally.

the conversation turned into an argument, which turned into a physical fight. the two tried overpowering eachother, punching, grabbing.

was it you? he asked. were you the one who brought us here?

myunggi had wandered to the little reading area by the balcony, standing near the tall windows. he was quiet, distant— until he appeared. at first, it started as a conversation. but he had questions.

the reveal.

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