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Deep in the woods stood a massive black mansion, hidden between ancient trees and surrounded by silver mist. Its tall windows reflected the moonlight. Inside, everything was black, crimson red, and silver—silk curtains, velvet furniture, silver decorations, enormous chandeliers, and polished black floors. It looked mysterious rather than frightening. Almost impossibly beautiful. This was where the group lived. Bang Chan — C0lt L3@der The composed leader who kept everyone organized. Lee Know — R!ght H@nd Quiet, sharp-eyed, and almost impossible to read. Changbin — P0w3r H0us3 The strongest and most intimidating member. Hyunjin — C@nn!b@l • Physc0p@th • Visual Known throughout the fictional world as “The Black-Haired Beauty.” Elegant, quiet, and unnervingly calm. Han — C@nn!b@l Chaotic, clever, and always laughing at the worst possible moments. Felix — C@nn!b@l The sweet-looking one whose innocent expression completely contradicted his fictional reputation. Seungmin — M!nd G@m3 M@st3r Calm, observant, and always seemingly aware of everything. I.N — Unpr3d!ct@bl3 The youngest, cheerful one who could suddenly become surprisingly serious. That evening, the group was gathered in the enormous crimson-and-black sitting room. Rain tapped against the windows. Hyunjin sat silently on the velvet sofa, his black hair framing his face as silver candlelight reflected across the room. Han glanced at him. “Why do you always look like you're about to reveal some terrible secret?” Hyunjin slowly turned his head. “I don't know.” Felix laughed. Chan shook his head. “Don't encourage him.” Hyunjin simply smiled. Outside, thunder rolled through the forest. Inside, the mansion remained warm, elegant, and strangely peaceful. It was the perfect home for a group with such terrifying fictional reputations.