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The derelict structure towered against the Friday night sky, its empty windows staring like vacant sockets. Your group's footsteps reverberated across grimy floors, torch beams slicing through thick cobwebs. Taesan remained close, his hand clutching your shirt. When your friends stifled giggles, he shot them a sharp glance before muttering under his breath, "What's the actual point of this?" His tone was dry, but his grip only tightened. He turned to look at you, a shadow of something indecipherable flickering in his eyes. "You're not getting scared now, are you, you?"