[A/N: Beware. Read at your own risk. Tee hee, I already informed you guys.]
The moon shone with pride. Stars surrounding the moon are glittering brightly with their light. The dead leaves rustled above the ground as they got blown away by the windy breeze.Total darkness is everywhere, spread vastly as far as the eyes could see. There are multiple tints of red glow shimmering in the boundless sky.
The glows resembled the falling of meteorites that dropped down on the earth like a rain shower. The sight is beautiful to behold, especially for those stargazing fanatics.
However, did you honestly think this rare occurrence was beautiful? You're bound to regret your choice of word. Because, on this supposedly beautiful night, something bizarre is bound to happen.
The sinister ambiance and the spine-chilling tranquility of the deserted park are unlocking its own horror story.
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Her eyelids slightly quivered before they fluttered open. A dimly lit room, with a cramp and humid space, greeted her the moment she opened her heavy eyelids. It took a while for her eyes to accustom themselves to the darkness.She blinked her eyes in confusion. Where is this? This room seemed unfamiliar to her. The strong incense smell permeating the air, with a hint of blood inside it, is greatly disturbing her. She lifted her hand to rub the dizziness away.Cling!Her brown eyes widen in shock. What is this? A chain? The young woman is in a dumbfounded state. She slowly processed the information she got from her surrounding. Wait, is this chain real? Not a plaything? There's a chain latched around her wrist?! Oh my god! What is actually happen to her? Did she get kidnapped? She scanned her surroundings again. Yep. She might get kidnapped. She came out with the most plausible answer from the many options barraging her muddleheaded brain.
J flexed his knuckles, slowly but gradually picked his pace, moved steadily, and got ready to hunt his prey. After taking two steps, he abruptly halted. J looked at the departing figure, who soon becomes a blurry and dotted point from a distance, with an indescribable feeling. His heart is heavy. An unknown emotion suddenly erupted, making his restless heartbeat jump in erratic turmoil. A dull throbbing pain pulsed throughout his body and J found it hard to calm down. Countless images flashed in front of his eyes. He squeezed shut his eyelids, opened them again, and beneath the limpid eyes, dangerous red glints flashed. J turned around, glaring discontentedly at the stiff Xavier. "What did you do to my brother? His condition didn't seem good. Did you use your dark magic on him?" Xavier flinched. Shit. Is he able to sense that brat's condition despite being separated by two different dimensions? What kind of connection does he have with that human? Did
The patter of the raindrops distracted Maria's attention from the rustling sound that came from behind the bushes. The sky poured out its resentment on earth and drenched the dry ground. The soil became muddy. Maria choked on her cries. She looked up at the sky while hesitantly holding out her palm and felt the cold water drip over her skin. In a daze, Maria had taken a step forward from under the tree, soaking herself under the drizzling rain. Her damp clothes are stuck on her body, outlining the curves inside, making them an almost see-through outfit. However, this is not her concern. The worst had yet come to torture her. Maria abruptly clutched her head as her knees wobbly dropped onto the wet grass. Agonized expression marred her ashen face. Countless images flashed across her eyes. The images were so vivid. It was like she watched a movie premiere in the front seat and was the only audience. Those unknown images smeared with the sickly smell of
Warning! Read at your own discretion. The gory scene ahead. You have been reminded. "Did you see the memories hidden deep inside your mind? Tell me, my dear. How many people have you killed with your own hands? Ten? Twenty? Hundred? Or maybe, a thousand?" J stroked Maria's hair, trailed along the line until its end, and twirled those strands around his finger. He rubbed her head affectionately while coaxing her to tell him what he wanted to hear the most. "Whether you killed the innocent or guilty, it is not my concern. I didn't hunt you to bestow a judgment on you. I am not a god." Maria's lips were trembling. Her brown eyes glistened with tears. She stood still, letting J pet her head without any desire to move. She clenched and loosened her palms while restraining her cries. "I made a contract with someone to fulfill my wish. I hunted a sinner. Who illegally escaped their punishment and successfully reincarnated in another world
Infirmary on Level Five. Su Tae Hyung had been sitting beside Ryan since an hour ago. He is anxiously waiting for the man to regain his consciousness. Ryan had a fever, and as the temperature spiked up to the point of endangering himself, the doctor in charge gave him an IV drip through an injection needle. She reminded Su Tae Hyung to give the medicine as soon as he awoke. Then, she went out to do her other duty. Su Tae Hyung grabbed the unmoving hand. The palm was too warm to his liking, and he mindlessly kneaded that flesh. Ryan's body emanated warmness. Additionally, the temperature became hotter and hotter as time ticked by, and Su Tae Hyung felt distressed about his worrisome state. It has been two hours. The fever should be gone by now. Yet, Ryan seemed uncomfortable in his sleep, and sometimes, a whimper of pain came out from his parted mouth. Beads of sweats adorned his forehead, and Ryan seemed restless this entire time.
Ryan is sitting crossed-legs on the big bed. With his folded arms and he tilted his head, drowning and musing himself with an endless stream of questions without answers. He lifted his head and once again surveyed this unfamiliar bedroom. Where is this place? Did he transmigrate? Or was this merely a dream, and he was the only premier spectator? Even so, how come the dream setting is so realistic? That he doubted his five senses and kept pinching his thigh to force himself awake. Inevitably, he rubbed his bruise's thigh with a sullen expression. The skin is too delicate and fragile-looking, like a porcelain doll. Judging from his expensive outfit, lavishly furnished bedroom, and his exquisite appearance, he didn't think this original body's identity was a simple one. Was he a young master from a prominent and distinguished family? Also, why couldn't he unlock the hidden memories that lay safely within his mind? The memories are just within his grasp.
Both of them tacitly move to the area behind the partition.Ryan's eyes swept over the tall man that obediently followed him like a chick trailing behind the mother hen. He said nothing but his burning gazes made his scalp numbed.Aigoo, if the look could kill, he might be underway to his death right now. Those scorching stares could even melt the hard steel into a puddle of liquid. That's how intense his gazes was.Can you stop looking at him like that?! Had it been Senior Su in front of him right now, he would already stab this person's eyes! He might even gauge the eyeballs out!However, the main point is he did not know him despite the man having the same face as his senior. He better put an appropriate distance between them before deciding what to do next.Overall, the man identically resembled Su Tae Hyung. The only difference was the color of his eyes, which gleamed with a luster of a gem, as beautiful as the blue sapphire stone. And, unlike
*Mention of rape and suicide. Read with caution. Ryan curled on the sofa, both knees and arms folded in apprehension. He resembled a wounded animal who had been preyed on by a predator and forced to some corner, desperately protecting his dear life. He evaded Hu Zhi Ming's eyes and looked pensively to the floor. For a moment, he gave an impression of a wronged child that just got scolded by his parent. Hu Zhi Ming's eyes darkened. He cornered the petite man until his back hit the back of the sofa, caged in between his two strong arms that heavily pressed onto the armrests. He didn't leave any exit for Feng Zheng to retreat. If he left even one opening, Feng Zheng would treacherously avoid him again, and then, they will face the same stalemate. Feng Zheng su