Novel & Cerita Dramatical Murders Koujaku

It was Jun's good fortune that he survived'. She felt like someone had stabbed her heart with a thousand knives. She didn't think Jungkun was capable of doing that to her. She didn't think that he could go that far to use her. Her heart dropped at the sight she was seeing. A second footage appeared and her knees were completely weakened. She slowly sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes on the screen. It was a clip from Sang's murders.

“Who is the murderer now?” “Who is the murderer now?” I heard the voice again that irritated my head for a moment and I suddenly remembered what happened last night. The murder that I witnessed. The killer is exactly the same as me. The scene played in my head like a movie. How the other “me” killed a man inside his own house under the full moon on a silent and cold night. I shook my head because I knew it wasn’t real but my heart beat fast and I got nervous when I saw mud on the floor; The mud or should I say footsteps only going to my bed. I immediately check the footsteps because it is weird that it has footsteps going in but not going out.