Na-eun walked up to the elegant front gates of the new dance studio she was attending, feeling a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. The sunlight gleamed off the intricate ironwork, adding a touch of glamour to the already impressive entrance. "Hello ma'am," the impeccably dressed man walking out of the building said as he tipped his hat, his voice filled with genuine warmth, "you must be the new recruit. It's a pleasure to meet you, my lady." Na-eun couldn't help but blush, her cheeks tinged with a faint pink hue. This level of strong kindness and respect was something she had rarely experienced before, and it made her feel valued and welcomed. "I am. It's nice to meet you too, sir," she replied, mustering her best attempt at grace and elegance. With a final tip of his hat, the man walked away, leaving Na-eun feeling both excited and a little self-conscious.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG3gmTTPupj
Walking through the beautifully designed lobby, Na-eun was struck by the studio's grandeur and attention to detail. From the intricate chandeliers hanging from the ceiling to the polished marble floor, every aspect of the space exuded elegance and sophistication. As she made her way towards the front desk to check in, she couldn't help but notice the unusual absence of bustling activity. "That's strange," she murmured to herself, puzzled by the lack of people in what was usually a vibrant and lively area. However, determined to focus on her upcoming dance class, she pushed the thought aside and continued down the hallways towards the teaching studios.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8XJAQwghQs
While strolling down the hallway, Na-eun's ears were graced with a delicate melody gently wafting through the air. Mesmerized by the captivating sound, she felt an irresistible pull to follow it, as if the music had cast a spell upon her. With each step, the melody grew louder, its enchanting notes guiding her closer to the source. Finally, she arrived at the door of a studio, and as she peered inside, she was greeted with a breathtaking sight. A talented dancer, elegant and fluid in her movements, twirled gracefully in the center of the room. Despite the figure spinning at such a rapid pace that her face was a blur, Na-eun could sense an air of beauty and grace emanating from her presence. 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCBvD8Kx3KB
Lost in the mesmerizing display, Na-eun's trance was abruptly shattered by a deep growl that seemed to reverberate through her very being. Instantly, the dancer came to a halt, her back turned towards Na-eun. As if sensing her presence, she slowly pivoted, revealing a face that had been ravaged by some inexplicable force, as if it had been horrifically disfigured by acid. The sight sent a shockwave of terror through Na-eun's body, causing her to let out a blood-curdling scream of pure horror. Overwhelmed by fear, she turned on her heels and ran as fast as her legs would carry her, each step driven by an instinctual need to escape this nightmare.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7iAUizn1Ly
Shivering with fear, Na-eun sought solace in the safety of her own home. Throughout the long and restless night, she couldn't shake off the lingering terror that clung to her thoughts. The next morning, as she turned on the news, her heart sunk at the sight of a burning inferno engulfing the very dance studio she had visited. The headline confirmed her worst fears - the flames had claimed the lives of everyone inside. Overwhelmed with disbelief, Na-eun's mind raced, desperately searching for a logical explanation. "No! That can't be! I was just there yesterday!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and confusion. Determined to prove her sanity, she decided to return to the studio, needing to face the crumbling remnants of the elegant haven that had secretly housed such darkness.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBWN0OTePbL
Standing before the charred ruins that once stood proudly as the elegant dance studio, Na-eun couldn't help but feel a profound sense of melancholy. The ashes, once vibrant and full of life, now sat silently as a haunting reminder of the destructive force that had consumed the space. As she gazed upon the debris, a chill ran down her spine, reminding her of the horrors she had witnessed. It was a chilling reminder that sometimes, the most beautiful facades could hide the darkest secrets.
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