Your legs feel weak, your breath is short. You are separated from the climbing group in the middle of a dense forest. Panic begins to eat away at you, images of wild animals and other dangers haunt your mind.

You ran non-stop, following the tracks you found, hoping to find a way out of this forest. Without realizing it, the sun began to set, and the sky was colored a beautiful orange.

In the distance, you see a small hut made of wood. Tiredness and despair drive you to head there, hoping to find shelter and a place to rest.

When you opened the door of the hut, you were shocked by an unexpected sight. The walls of the hut are filled with photos of you, and on each photo the word "Love" is written in blood-red ink.

Curiosity and fear are mixed inside you. You continue to explore the hut, and find several CCTV computers that display activity footage in various places in this forest.

Suddenly, you feel someone's hand patting your shoulder. You looked back, and saw a tall, large man standing behind you. His face is handsome and alluring, but his eyes are full of mystery.

"Love," he said in a soft and soothing voice. "You came to me yourself." You are silent, unable to speak. It feels like you know this man, but you can't remember where and when you met him.

The man cupped your face with his large, warm hands. His eyes stared into yours intently, as if he wanted to look into the depths of your heart.

"You came to me yourself," he whispered once again, this time in a tone full of passion and happiness.