CHAPTER 20 — THE WAREHOUSE
The warehouse stood at the edge of the city. Forgotten. Abandoned. Buried beneath twenty years of dust and silence. It looked like a ghost from another era. Broken windows. Rust-covered walls. Faded signs hanging crookedly from crumbling concrete. Nothing about it seemed important. Nothing about it seemed worth killing for. Yet somehow— this place sat at the center of everything. The betrayals. The lies. The deaths. The secrets. All of it led here. Aarya stepped out of the car slowly. The cold evening wind immediately hit her face. Security teams surrounded the area. Armed guards stood near every entrance. Nobody was taking chances. Not anymore. Not after Minho. Not after the attacks. Not after everything. Aarya looked toward Jungkook. He stood beside the black S
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