A week after his brother disappeared.
My mattress has a stinky smell.
After cutting the mattress, I found my brother’s body inside.
His hands and feet were sewn on the mattress and his mouth was sewn around.
01
The police told me that my brother was alive when he was sewed into a mattress.
He was sewn alive.
I crashed.
I slept on my brother’s body this week, without any notice.
The police did not find any clue about the killer.
No other fingerprints and skin tissue were found on his brother ‘ s body.
I still remember the weird look on the police face that day.
He told us that he was like he crawled into a mattress and sew himself in it.
I don’t believe that.
His brother is only 12 years old.
The mother gave birth to three children, and the younger brother was the youngest boy.
He’s cute and scared of pain.
But he loves me too.
We’re the same age, so it’s best.
I remember the morning of his disappearance when he suddenly rushed to my room.
“Sister. I’m sorry.
My brother held my hand in fear.
His hands are wet, cold, full of thin, cold sweat.
He leaned in my ear and told me a word.
That sentence, I didn’t tell the police.
He said he was afraid to die.
I thought he was joking.
After all, at this age, there’s always something in your head.
But his face is one of fear and seriousness that never existed.
“Sister, I’m dying. I’m sorry.
He repeated it again.
This time, I seriously looked at him.
I thought he was in school with some sort of bullying or threats.
He shakes his head and his forehead is cold and sweaty.
My brother looked at me, and his lips shook a few times, saying, “I found the secret of one of the family.” I’m sorry.
“She…”
The brother suddenly turned his head and his face suddenly turned white.
I followed his eyes.
There’s nothing behind the door.
“I’m hiding. I can’t be found by her. I’m sorry.
After his brother left this sentence, he ran out in a hurry.
Since that day, he has disappeared.
I don’t feel comfortable sitting on the bed.
The mattress has been replaced.
But it stinks like it’s been around me.
I’ve read a word before.
The smell of a dead man’s room, the smell of a dead man, will never disappear.
I wiped my tears and looked back on what my brother said the other day.
He discovered the secret of one of our family.
Mother, sister.
Whose secret did he find out?
Since the father left with another woman, the mother has become a different person.
She’s become agitated, angry, very unstable.
She’s already at work, and most of our family’s economic expenses depend on her.
I can’t imagine that one of them had something to do with the death of her brother.
That’s when she walked in.
Her eyes were so swollen, she obviously just cried.
“This is not your fault. I’m sorry.
She was shaking and saying,
Watching her pale face, my tears awakened.
I feel her heart beating fast.
And this time I heard her say with a very light voice, “Our brother was killed by his mother. I’m sorry.
02
I was shocked to see Big Sister.
Her face is serious. It doesn’t look like a joke.
She took a deep breath, and a few drops of sweat came out of her beautiful nostrils and a clear sense of fear appeared in her eyes.
She asked me. Remember the day my father and mother argued for a divorce?
I nod my head.
That morning, sister asked me to take my brother to the playground.
When we got back, we saw the mother sitting faceless on the couch, telling our father he was gone.
Then, my sister said something that scared me so much.
That day, she knew that her father and mother would file for divorce, so she asked me to take her brother out early in the morning.
She was hiding in her room and heard a noise from her parents in the living room.
At that time, she was very upset and didn’t want to get into a fight with her parents, so she never went out.
It started with a big sound, but about five minutes later, the living room suddenly fell into silence.
My sister can’t sit down a bit and push the door.
The living room is empty.
Only the sound of dripping from the toilet.
Mom? I’m sorry.
She shouted.
No response.
She went to the bathroom door.
The bathroom door was half open, and my sister was lying in a crack and looking inside.
Speaking of which, my sister again took a deep breath and seemed to be working hard to suppress fear.
Her voice had a clear tremor:
“I saw Mom’s whole head in the tub.
On the ground, it’s a broken nail cover, several pieces.
The water in the tub, all red.
She didn’t move a thing.
I was scared.
When I get back, I’m gonna push the door out of the way.
But you know what?
I didn’t see anything.
The fucking body just disappeared in front of me.
I was shocked at that moment.
I thought I saw something.
But the next second, Mom’s voice came from behind me.
She’s wet and she’s dripping.
I saw several of her nails broken, but she didn’t feel any pain.
She asked me, “Did you see anything in the bathroom?”
I pretended to see nothing and shook my head.
I had a very weird feeling at the time, and it would have been terrible if I had answered and seen.
‘Cause Mom’s like nothing happened, but her eyes, they’re dying looking at me! I’m sorry.
After listening to my sister, I got goose bumps.
According to my sister, the mother is no longer alive.
But I can’t believe that a mother with whom we’ve been living together would be a dead man.
Sister grabbed my hand, “Have you heard a rumor? The dead won’t let you find out she’s dead. If you do, you’ll be dead. I’m sorry.
“Do you know why Dad killed himself? Because he was afraid he missed killing Mom that day. I’m sorry.
“How would you feel when you’re going to turn yourself in and find out who you killed and live? I’m sorry.
“My brother must have discovered that Mom wasn’t a living secret, so Mom killed him. She’s a normal person when you don’t know the secret, but when you do, she’ll kill you. I’m sorry.
I can’t help it.
All of a sudden, her eyes were strung to the end.
Mother doesn’t know when to stand outside the door and stare silently at us.
“What are you two sisters talking about? I’m sorry.
I can clearly feel her hands shaking.
“Mom, I told my sister not to blame himself for my brother’s death. I’m sorry.
When I heard my sister, my mother had her eyes red.
She swayed and barely held the doorknob.
“Yeok, Mom has a delivery downstairs. Help her get it. I’m sorry.
My sister looked at me with concern and finally noded and walked out.
Mother sat next to me.
Her face was extremely pale, with no blood.
The words of my older sister gave me a feeling of fear for my mother.
I moved a little back with no trace.
The mother came up suddenly, her eyes were wide open and her eyes were shivering.
“Siu, your brother was killed by your sister. I’m sorry.
03
I was shocked to see my mother.
“Mom, what did you say?”
“Because your brother found out your sister’s secret, she was going to kill him. I’m sorry.
Mother said the same thing.
“That day, your father and I had a fight over the divorce.
Your sister suddenly said she wanted to talk to your dad alone.
I’m not sure, but I don’t think your dad’s a piece of shit to do with his own daughter.
Then I got upset and I went downstairs to smoke a cigarette, but when I got up, your dad was gone.
I saw your sister fall on the floor, covered in blood, and had a big dent in her head, and that would be impossible.
I was too scared to call the police, but at this very moment your sister’s body disappeared from my sight.
She came out of the room and looked fairly calm, but there were still signs of dimness in her head.
Your sister laughed at me like that. Did you just see something weird? Why are you so ugly?
But I’m sure if I say I see her body, she’ll come and kill me without mercy.
I’m afraid to answer anything. Each of you is mother’s heart, a piece of meat falling out of my belly. I know my daughter best. That’s when I’m sure it’s not your sister. I’m sorry.
After listening to my mother, I was deeply shocked and confused.
My mother and sister, they told me they were dead.
And the only father who knew the truth had committed suicide.
Who am I supposed to trust?
“Your brother must have discovered your sister’s secret, so he was killed. I’m sorry.
“The ghost will not spare anyone who knows she’s dead. I’m sorry.
Mother was afraid to say.
“Mom, I brought the delivery. I’m sorry.
The sister showed up at the door and shook the delivery.
The mother’s eyes were ablaze, and if she had nothing to do with it, she would have made you dinner. I’m sorry.
My sister saw my mother leave, came to me and said, “Did she say anything to you? Whatever she says, don’t believe it. She’s not our mother anymore. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “Sister, Mom didn’t say anything. I’m sorry.
Evening.
I was going to get dressed and suddenly heard a strange sound.
It’s dripping.
Pop.
Pop.
At first, I thought it was the tap.
But with ears raised, the water came from outside.
And the sound of dripping is getting closer, as if a wet person was approaching the door to the toilet.
Until, stay outside my door.
My heart’s beating up.
I remember what my sister said.
The whole mother was in the tub, all wet.
She’s not alive anymore.
My breath snapped up and my fingers were tight on the towel.
About a minute later, the dripping stopped at the bathroom door.
A pool of water came through the door.
I’m shaking and bending and lying on the ground.
I saw a pair of white feet, with their toes strangling hard and water dripping down their ankles.
I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared.
A little friction sounded.
It’s coming from above the glass.
It’s like someone slit his finger on the glass.
I raised my head, and the glass steam above the bathroom door was slowly fading.
To be precise, there’s a hand that’s wiping.
I was staring at the glass.
The next moment I saw my mother’s face behind the glass.
Her eyes squeezed down to the eyelids and looked at me without blinking.
I screamed, “Mom! Why are you staring at me like that?”
Mothers seem to wake up and have a very sorry smile.
“Sir, Mom’s been watching you for a while, worried about something. I’m sorry.
“I don’t really think about my brother. I’m sorry.
My mother left after I explained.
But when she left, a terrible feeling suddenly covered my body.
The door is two meters high.
Mother’s height is only one metre six.
On the other hand, the glass windows above the door, which are for air, are at the top.
At least the mother has to step on the chair.
But I’ve just seen it. Mother is just on the toes.
Her face could never have appeared behind the window.
04
Unless, of course, her body was stretched out.
But is this something a living person can do?
Is it true that the mother is already dead?
Just as I was afraid, I got a call from the police.
The police told me they found an important clue about their brother.
In addition to his asphyxiation, his brother suffered numerous soft tissue injuries.
“We have serious doubts that your brother was subjected to serious domestic violence. I’m sorry.
“Have your mother ever beaten your brother?” I’m sorry.
The police are serious.
“No, Mom’s got a temper, but she never hit us. I’ll be honest.
Although I am now not sure if the mother is alive, I am sure that the mother did not beat her brother.
Instead, she was very good to her brother.
I remember one time when his brother had a very severe fever and had a cold pin, and her mother kept him by his side and fed him water for his sweat.
The police didn’t ask me too many questions, just to remind me of my safety.
When I was about to hang up, a strange noise came out of the phone.
The noise is very loud.
I couldn’t help but move my phone.
Suddenly, the phone sounded like a cop.
His voice became very weird and even sharp.
“Did you ever think about the possibility that sometimes the dead would lie? I’m sorry.
“Do you really believe what your brother said? I’m sorry.
I waited a second to ask him what he meant.
That’s already hung up.
At this moment, my heart is full of doubts.
What happened to your brother?
And what’s the last two words from the police?
Late at night.
I came quietly to my brother’s room, looking for as many useful leads as possible.
One of the drawers has a password lock.
I tried my brother’s birthday. I didn’t.
I tried my birthday again and locked it up.
My eyes are red.
In the drawer, it’s a black camera.
The camera was old and covered with thin dust.
I took out the camera and found out there was electricity.
When it turned on, I found three video files.
I ordered the first video called Surveillance.
The video was taken at 12 p.m. six months ago.
In the picture, the brother was lying in bed, closed his eyes and apparently asleep.
The video was swayed, apparently by a man with a camera, slowly approaching his sleeping brother.
My heart can’t help but mention it.
The camera pointed at his brother’s face.
But it’s a strange perspective.
It’s from the bottom up.
It’s like someone was lying on the floor and filming his brother’s face.
My breath’s coming up.
But then I found something that made me more afraid.
In the video, there’s only one breath on the whole trip.
The photographer’s breathing, I didn’t hear anything.
My hands are shaking.
The picture was finally set on the face of his brother.
The last moment, the brother suddenly opened his eyes.
He had a very scared look on his face.
Apparently, he found the photographer.
Next second, the video can stop.
I pressed my fear and anxiety and lit a second video file.
This file is called weird.
In the video, brother bends over and seems to be picking up something.
It’s also weird, from the top down.
This video is short, just a few seconds.
At the end of the day, I saw a marked change in the face of my brother and became very frightened.
But there’s nothing in the picture that scares people.
I watched the video more than a dozen times, and finally, I got a chill on my back.
I found out what his brother was afraid of.
05
The tiles on the ground are very smooth, reflecting a slight reflection of the brother’s face.
I pressed the pause button.
Finally, I saw the face of the brother on the tile and a human face.
The man’s face is close to his brother’s shoulder.
Dark hair completely blocking this man’s face.
His brother apparently found the man behind him, which is why he had such a scary look.
That’s what he’s afraid of.
My heart’s beating faster.
The third video is called proximity.
The video just started, it was dark.
I can’t even hear my breath.
Gradually, there’s a little light.
I’m frowning my eyeballs.
It looks like it was taken under the bed.
The lens is on the plank at the bottom of the bed.
This idea makes me very perplexed.
The video was hidden under the bed of his brother.
All of a sudden, the lens moved and the view slowly turned out of the bed.
I saw a pair of blue striped slippers.
In a moment, I lost my hair.
Because these slippers are what I’m wearing right now.
My throat rolled a little.
I finally know why this video is called getting close.
Because the cameraman under the bed is approaching me.
My hands seep cold sweat.
Under the bed, there was a stinging rubbing.
It’s like someone slipped on the floor with sharp nails.
I slowly retreated, and my eyes were staring under the bed.
At this point, my shoulder was covered with a silent hand.
I twisted my head.
She stood behind me and looked at me with a confused face.
“Sweety, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? I’m sorry.
I was afraid to point under the bed.
She looked under the bed.
She went to the bed and fell down.
Then she went under the bed.
Sister? “I’m nervous about shouting.
Death under the bed is quiet and without sound.
I was in a hurry to get down.
She was found dead looking up there.
“Sweety, come in and look. I’m sorry.
She kept her voice down and said to me,
I was so busy getting in.
On the board under the bed, it’s a line of small words.
“We have a terrible thing hidden in our house.
Most importantly, no one noticed this.
She’s more out.
She didn’t exist from the beginning.
I’m scared.
Every day, she was watching my secret that I had not found her.
I found out.
I had to pretend I didn’t find out, but I knew I wouldn’t be long.
Her eyes, staring at me all the time.
I had to hide, somewhere she couldn’t find. I’m sorry.
This was written by my brother.
But what exactly does that mean?
What do you mean, there’s someone else in the house?
At this point, I smelled a strange smell.
To be precise, it’s a dim bloody smell.
The blood smells from my sister.
I don’t know when, her head went to the side and looked at me faceless.
I don’t know if it’s my fault. I feel like her head is dented when it’s normal.
Sister, why are you looking at me like that? I’m sorry.
I’m a little hairy in her eyes.
Then she came to me and smiled, and said, “Who is the one you think is out of the house?” I’m sorry.
06
I couldn’t help but beat a chill.
What do you mean?
“Sweet, I just want to remind you that no matter how scared you are, you can’t be different in front of Mom, but if she doubts you, she’ll try to be different in front of you. I’m sorry.
“We must kill her first. I’m sorry.
Sister has flashed a twilight in her face.
I was scared, and the guacamole said, “Oh, sister, that’s our mother.” I’m sorry.
My sister looked at me and said, “How many times have I told you that our mother was already dead? Do you want to be killed by her brother? I’m sorry.
Is Mother really dead?
I still have a doubt.
All of a sudden, I feel like my nose is getting bloodier.
I’m scared to see a big hole in my head.
At that level, normal people can never survive.
She doesn’t notice anything about herself.
She looked at me like, “Sweety, we can’t be soft, we have to kill her. I’m sorry.
I’m thinking about what my sister said earlier.
If she had doubts about you, she would have tried to show you the difference.
My heart’s fear is about to engulf me.
The eyes of the older sister were so exaggerated that they were almost torn apart.
Her whole head came up and she looked straight at me and didn’t blink.
“Siu, I forgot to ask you. Mom asked me to go get the delivery. What did she tell you? I’m sorry.
Big sister opened her mouth and showed a very unnatural smile.
My hair rises in an instant.
It’s as if someone’s pulling her face up.
My heart is beating so hard, so my head shakes so calmly, “Sir, I forgot. I’m sleepy. I want to go back to bed. I’m sorry.
When I was trying to climb out of the bed, my feet were grabbed.
“Sweety, Mom’s asleep. Now’s the time to kill her. Let’s do it now. I’m sorry.
Sister’s ghost said.
I snapped and kicked my sister’s hand.
Sister, let me think again!
I couldn’t look under the bed and walked back to my room with my skin.
At midnight.
I was lying in bed and I couldn’t sleep anyway.
Apparently, she’s dead.
Mother told me it’s true.
My brother found out her secret and was killed by her.
But mother’s acting weird.
I’m scared of two people I used to know.
The great fear and loneliness swung on my mind.
After crying, my mood calmed down.
The only person who knew what happened on the day of the parents ‘ divorce was the father.
Although the father had committed suicide, there was one person who might know something.
She is the lover of her father and the reason why he left his mother.
I used to hate this woman very much.
I even asked her out, begged her not to ruin our family.
Her contact, I kept it on the phone.
She must know something.
I shivered through this number I once hated.
The phone rang a long time ago.
” Aunt Seo. * I’ve got a tone and said *
When I heard my voice, the breath in the phone suddenly got rushy.
“What do you want with me? I’m sorry.
“I wonder if my dad said anything weird to you before he killed himself? I’m sorry.
The cell phone went into silence.
Even the breath is getting weaker.
It’s been a while since the sound came out of the phone.
“Your dad didn’t kill himself. But everyone, including the police, believed that he had committed suicide. I’m sorry.
“The other day, he said he was going to talk to your mother about the divorce, but when I came back, I found out that his whole person was in a bad state, like he was afraid of something. I’m sorry.
08
“Can you imagine that? Your father was a big man who hid himself in a small closet. When I found him, his whole body was in the closet, and his hands and feet were changing. I’m sorry.
“I tried to pull him out, but he wouldn’t come out anyway, hiding all day without eating or drinking. I’m sorry.
“I’ve never seen your father afraid of that. At first, I thought your mother had something against him and threatened him. I didn’t understand why your dad was so scared until after I called your mom. I’m sorry.
Aunt Seo’s speech is getting faster and she’s breathing.
“Why?” I was anxious to ask.
“Because he discovered the secret of one of them, he had to hide it, otherwise he would be killed. I’m sorry.
When I heard that, my whole body was cold.
“Who exactly did my dad find out about? Tell me. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t wait to say it.
Aunt Seo did not answer my question, and as if she had not heard me, she said it herself.
“No wonder he’s afraid of that, and I’m scared. He says he must have found out he knew about the secret and he’s not gonna make it. I’m sorry.
“That night, your father suddenly came out of the closet, and he barely ate anything in the last few days, and he looked at me like a skull, and he looked straight at me, and he was exaggerating. I’m sorry.
“I was scared, and I hid under the bed. But soon, your dad fell down, and he kept looking at me, and then something very difficult happened. I’m sorry.
“Your father was pulled up like something, and I couldn’t make a sound, and the next second I heard a broken bone, and then your father fell on the ground and his neck fell soft. I’m sorry.
“He didn’t jump off a building, he died in front of me! I’m sorry.
Aunt Seo’s voice got sharper.
“Now, the man is coming to me because he knows and I found his secret. I’m sorry.
“These days, do you know where I’m hiding? I hid myself in the fridge. I thought he wouldn’t find me, but he found me. I’m sorry.
Aunt Tsui’s voice has a strange madness.
I can’t imagine how this woman has been living in the fridge for so many days.
This is simply something that normal people cannot do.
Unless, she’s afraid of someone reaching the extreme.
I remember what the police said.
My brother, he probably got himself in.
He was hiding in a mattress to avoid someone from his family.
All of a sudden, the sound of Aunt Seo’s terrible fear came out of her cell phone.
“He’s coming.”
My heart was squeezed.
I heard footsteps.
It’s a strange footsteps.
It doesn’t look like a normal walk.
It’s like crawling on the floor with two legs.
Squeak.
Something’s opened up.
Aunt Seo made a short scream.
Then the canopy stopped.
I heard the sound of a sharp instrument falling into the skin.
My hands start shaking.
The phone fell on the ground.
But maybe it just happened to be a no-nosed key, with a clear voice coming out of it.
“You’re next. You can’t escape! I’m sorry.
Aunt Seo’s vicious voice started on the phone.
I was scared to hang up the phone.
Heart beating.
09
I’m breathing like a bitch.
Aunt Seo didn’t tell me who he was until she died.
Mother, or sister?
Suddenly, the phone buzzed up.
I’m afraid to pick up the phone.
It’s the police.
“Berzai, we found another key clue about your brother. I’m sorry.
“Please remember what I said. I’m sorry.
“Whatever you’re hiding from me now, you have to tell me everything you know, because now I’m the only person you can trust. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, the police gave me a strong sense of security.
My tears fell off.
I told the police everything that happened, including the weirdness of my mother and sister.
“Back, remember what I said to you? Dead people, too. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“We dissected your brother’s body and found that his organs had abated and decayed, a degree sufficient to conclude that your brother had died a year ago. I’m sorry.
I was shocked to say nothing.
The brother who likes to hold me in his arms, who likes to sneak in and buy me sugar, and I’m on a holiday, and I’m gonna go and buy me a sanitary towel and die a year ago.
What the hell was that?
“I don’t believe you. I’m sorry.
I said one word at a time.
“It’s time for you to know the truth. Your brother died a year ago. I’m sorry.
My head is buzzing, my back is so stiff.
He must be lying.
I’m shaking.
“I sent you your brother’s death certificate. I’m sorry.
I got a text message.
The text is a death certificate for your brother.
The cause of death was a broken internal organs.
In that room, I thought about the line that the brother under the bedboard wrote.
There was a person in the family who should not have existed.
He discovered a terrible secret.
Turns out he found his secret.
He discovered the secret that he was dead.
When you find a man dead, he’ll do whatever he can to kill you.
My sister’s words appear again in my mind.
I found everything he wanted me to find.
“I know it’s cruel, but you have to face it. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll tell you a cruel truth. I’m sorry.
10
Through the police accounts, I remember the creepy truth that I forgot.
A year ago, my father cheated on a 10-year-old student.
That day, sister asked me to take my brother to the playground.
But because of the bad weather, we came home early.
My brother and I saw our parents arguing.
The mother shouted loudly, grabbed his father ‘ s arm and bit it hard.
The father may have been bitten and he grabbed his mother ‘ s hair and smashed it in the tub.
We’re all scared to death.
Mother’s whole head is in the water, struggling.
Finally, the brother went ahead.
He bit him hard on his thigh.
The father screamed and pushed his brother away.
But no one thought that his brother’s head was just as good as his head at the tip of the table.
Blood, blood.
My eyes are covered in blood.
It’s brother’s blood.
The father looked nervously at his brother and he was shaking and reaching out to see his brother ‘ s nose.
He took two steps back, and he looked at us in a panic and ran away.
My sister and I cried and dragged my mother out and called the police.
Mother survived, but brother died.
The death of a brother, we all mourn.
But the next day, the brother suddenly showed up at home intact.
That day, our memories were completely blurred.
Or, to be precise, it’s like being tampered with.
We completely forget the fact that our brother is dead and continue to live with him.
The first one to discover his brother’s secret was his father.
His memory hasn’t changed.
When a man, who saw his son killed with his own hand, appeared in his presence, intact, the father’s mind had already collapsed.
It’s because of the father and brother who discovered the secret.
He had never discovered a secret of others, but of himself.
When a man discovers a ghost’s secret, a ghost will kill you.
The brother killed his father.
My sister has doubts about my father’s death.
She told me that the day she saw her father die, his brother went out in the middle of the night.
Once the suspicion begins to grow, the secret will soon be discovered.
Sister is the second to discover this terrible secret.
Of course she was killed by her brother.
After she died, she was completely assimilated by her brother and her memory was modified.
She believes that she discovered the secret not of her brother, but of the death of her mother.
The brother also altered the memory of her mother, so that she thought that she had died that day.
His success led us to doubt each other.
And his only purpose is to induce me to kill the only living man, my mother.
Eleven.
I’ve been crying a long time ago.
“What should I do?” I whispered.
The voice of the police has a soft and strong guiding power.
“Be quiet now, you can’t be seen by them. You’ve discovered the secret, you’ve done it, it’s up to you. I’m sorry.
I gradually calmed down.
I hung up the phone, took a fruit knife and hid it behind me.
I pushed the door of my sister’s room.
She sits on the bed, with her head down and her neck bends down to incredible levels.
“Sister, I understand that we do have to kill Mother right away. I’m sorry.
Big sister’s surprised to look up.
But I saw her in the dark.
“We’ll kill her right away. I’m sorry.
Big sister was rushing towards me.
The next second, I hid the fruit knife behind me and stabbed her in the abdomen.
Big sister looked at me with shock, completely surprised I would kill her.
“Sorry. I’ve been crying a lot.
At this point, the malice on her face suddenly disappeared.
Instead, it’s a feeling I’m very familiar with.
She marched to look at me, raised her hand and seemed to want to wipe away my tears.
The next moment, my sister disappeared.
The furniture around me fades like a tide.
The floor was turned into a little piece of debris, and finally into a blank.
What the hell is going on?
I watched the floor with horror, and I was surrounded by a strong sense of loss.
Next moment, I lost all consciousness.
I only heard one…
Experimental success.
Twelve.
I opened my eyes and found myself in a bed.
There were several people standing around in white coats.
They smiled at me.
“Sweety, you finally did it. I’m sorry.
I heard the sound of mother’s excitement.
I looked up, and when I saw my mother’s face, I stopped.
Mothers are a lot older overnight.
She’s only 40-year-old and she’s white.
“Mom, where is this?” I’m confused about the surroundings.
I remember, I killed a ghost sister.
Mother hugged me and her arms were shaking.
“This is the lab. These are the doctors who helped us. I’m sorry.
Laboratory?
I’m more confused.
Shouldn’t I be at home?
“Now that you’ve woken up, it means you’ve succeeded in defeating yourself, and the experiment is only an aid, and what you really should thank is your mother. I’m sorry.
“You have succeeded in defeating two of your sub-persons and out of your own world. I’m sorry.
A man with glasses and faces came to me and smiled and said,
Most shockingly, his voice is exactly the same as that of the police on the telephone.
Immediately thereafter, he told me a terrible truth hidden behind my back.
I remember everything.
My father has serious violent tendencies and a desire for control.
He’s the scariest man I’ve ever seen in my 16-year-old life.
The father was sensitive and suspicious, and at one point he suspected his mother of cheating.
Even if the mother had just spoken to the delivery boy, the father would have felt that the mother had betrayed her.
On each occasion, the mother was beaten with bruises.
Not only did the father beat the mother, he would beat up three of our brothers every time he was drunk.
The mother had thought of divorce many times.
But my father threatened to kill us if she got divorced.
In order to protect us, the mother endured the almost perverted desire of her father to control it.
Later, the father became more and more perverted.
He began sneaking into and out of the room of his sister, who was already in college, drunk in the middle of the night.
Many times, the mother cried in front of her sister before her father could succeed.
On each occasion, the mother was hit with blood on her head.
She moved out early to get rid of her father.
But we’re still underestimating father’s disgust.
He’s not human, he’s an animal.
Animals have no mercy, nor will they spare their daughters.
One day, the older sister came back crying and locked herself in a room without eating or drinking.
At first, we didn’t understand what was going on.
But I finally knew what was going on until the same undressed father followed him to the house.
That day, a gentle mother seemed to have gone mad and beat and scolded his father like a beast.
But how can a mother beat a father?
I watched my mother’s face swollen with blood in my mouth.
The younger brother, who wanted to stop his father, was kicked off his foot and hit on the table, bleeding.
My brother’s blood stings my eyes, and I can’t help it.
I took a fruit knife and went over it, punched my father in the back.
He turned his head in shock and did not seem to expect that the weak daughter would now become a vicious beast.
One, two.
I didn’t stop until my mother came crying to hold me and begged me to stop.
The father fell on the ground, and the violent look on his face remained in that moment.
“Mom, go see your brother! I’m sorry.
We came to our brother’s side to find out that he was long gone.
My brother’s eyes are wide open and he’s filled with fear.
My brother.
I loved my little brother.
The brother who sneaks in and buys me some sugar, and I’m on a holiday, and I’m gonna go and buy me a sanitary towel.
“It’s all Mom’s fault, it’s Mom’s cowardice, it’s Mom’s fault! “The mother was crying.
I was looking at the body of my brother, and suddenly I reacted and my sister never came out of the room.
There’s so much noise out there, sister can’t stay out.
How could you not hear us crying?
A bad thought appeared in my heart.
I opened the door crying.
Sister lies in bed, soft hands down.
Blood, dripping from her wrists, formed a beautiful pool of blood on the ground.
On this day, I lost my favorite sister, and my brother.
I was supposed to walk with my life, with two growing families, and left forever.
The mother’s throat was filled with intermittent mourning.
I’ll open my eyes if…
It’s not true.
How good should it be.
It’s not true…
Not really.
We’re a happy family.
13
“So you fantasize about two personalities, sister and brother, and your subconscious strongly hopes they’re alive. I’m sorry.
“Your desire is too strong, so your brain has done it for you, and you have succeeded in breaking up your sister and your brother, and for a long time you’ve been decorating two corners. I’m sorry.
“In your particular case, we use a lot of methods, even hypnosis, but it doesn’t work. Your brain wants it to be true. I’m sorry.
“Until our professor came up with an experiment that was never successful, so that your mother’s consciousness would enter your mind and intervene in the destruction of your personality. I’m sorry.
Mother held my hand tight as if I were afraid of leaving her.
“The probability of success of this experiment is less than 50 percent, and if it fails, your mother’s consciousness will remain in that world, and after that, she’ll be like a walking corpse. I’m sorry.
“I told your mother of the worst, but she was determined to do it. She was a great and strong mother. I’m sorry.
“The first point of the experiment is to destroy the brother’s personality first. You have the best relationship with your brother, so the brother’s personality is the most difficult, and by several experiments we have predicted that his personality cannot be easily destroyed and that he is very vigilant, and he has detected our invasion from the very beginning. I’m sorry.
“So we made a bold decision, and we’re going to inculcate some data on this brother’s personality. We failed on previous occasions, but last time we succeeded, he thought he was dead. I’m sorry.
“As this person is the most cunning person, then we will take advantage of his cunning. We are well aware that the brother has always tried to replace the master, so he must use his sister to kill the invader, your mother. I’m sorry.
“Hello, White. Remember my voice? I’m sorry.
That’s when a beautiful female doctor came to me laughing.
I heard that voice and I slowly opened my eyes.
It’s Aunt Seo’s voice.
“The hardest part of the experiment is that it goes hand-in-hand with the sub-personal and does not give rise to suspicion on the part of the master, so it is necessary to include Aunt Seo in the role to convince the master that the brother is not alive. I’m sorry.
“Blood, your brain is very vigilant and constantly excludes our data entry, and I, as a policeman in the world in your head, did not begin to gain your trust. I’m sorry.
“It was thanks to your mother’s help in there that I kept insinuating and pressuring you, and I gradually reminded your brother of the fact that he was already dead, and you turned your back on your side. I’m sorry.
“They are the creation of your consciousness. When you do not trust them from the bottom of your heart and think that they do not exist, they will cease to exist.” I’m sorry.
“Your will determines the world, what it is, and what it is. I’m sorry.
Fortunately, the experiment was very successful. I’m sorry.
The male doctor’s mouth was raised to a nice radians.
And I, I’ve been crying for a long time.
Mother held me in tears.
“Beautiful, we must live from now on.” I’m sorry.
“Well, we have to live well, even with their share. I’m sorry.
It was at this point that the window of the lab was spilling into the light.
“It’s morning. I’m sorry.
The male doctor whispered.
Then he turned to me, and he strangled me.
“Blood, do you want to be my student after your exams? I’m sorry.
Two dragonflies flew out of the window and landed in the hands of my mother and me.
“Good. I’m sorry.
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