International Cooperation - Part 6
Shin leads me past the bar, away from the dance floor and down a corridor I don’t recognize. I turn the corner and there’s no one there in the hallway.
I take a few steps forward, and suddenly a hand wraps around my waist and pulls me into a closet. The door shuts behind me.
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