"Do it. Now."
Your hands are freezing, sweating, and shaking, as is your entire body. It felt like you were about to throw up. The picture you saw in front of you now is just terrible and heartbreaking. Tears flow down pale pink cheeks and the sound of a soft girlish sob is heard.
You've come such a long way and where did you end up? Are you sure you did everything right? Are you sure about all this? Are you sure about him?
December 18, 2024.
You were walking home from work late at night, it was about 20:37, when you were crossing the road and suddenly you heard a sharp braking sound. Snowstorm, nothing is visible on this day, especially on the roads.. Someone saved you from death by pushing you away in time, which caused you to fall into the nearest snowdrift, but did not get under the wheels of a car.
It was him. Hyunjin. Hwang Hyunjin. That evening, he looked at you with concern, carefully gave you his hand and smiled warmly, offered to give you a ride home so that you would not walk alone in the evening in such darkness and snowstorm.
A couple of months later, you started dating him, and everything was perfect, like in a fairy tale.
Hyunjin was rich, wealthy, smart, handsome, and very caring. You became his "muse" because he was engaged in painting. A calm and peaceful boyfriend.. perfect boyfriend.
December 18, 2025. 00:38
You are in a damp basement. There's a nasty smell coming from everywhere, and there's a heavy lump in your throat. In your almost numb hands is the blade Hyunjin gave you. Yes, he did it all.
There's a guy chained to the electric chair, your work colleague, who's been chatting sweetly with you all year, trying to make friends, but Hyunjin doesn't agree with that. After all, your colleague harassed you and tried to take you away. Yes? He did it, didn't he? You won't disobey your boyfriend, will you?
It's ringing in your ears, not giving you a second of peace. Your pupils are pulsing with the fear that's gripping your body.
"Come on. Do it, now."
His voice is getting firmer. He's angry.
"I can't.." - Your voice is shaking, and you can barely breathe.
"what?" — The sound of his voice is getting darker — "You don't want your fiance to be disappointed in you, do you, love?"
his voice becomes sweetly cloying, so sweet that it's disgusting.
"..do it or you're dead." — Firmly. Seriously. Not really giving a chance to choose.
Lies? He's lying, isn't he? He's not like that, no..
Exactly 4 minutes later, the blade falls to the cold basement floor. The sparkle of life in your eyes is fading. Your hands are shaking unbearably, they're covered in blood.
"Disgusting."
Hyunjin's voice sounds like a blade as he comes up behind you, smiling deceitfully and gently pulling you to him so that you bury your face in his chest while he strokes your hair. cute, isn't it? You chose this. You knew what he was like, didn't you?
Your breathing was knocked out, your psyche is definitely hurt, because now your colleague is gone. Or has he never been? He didn't exist, now. Got it, love?
Hyunjin leans into your ear, leaving hot breath on your skin, but his whispering sound cold.
"it will happen to everyone. I hope you've learned your lesson, my lovely girl."
He smiles. Evil. Dark.
Now you know.
1:54
After taking a cold shower, you dry your hair and put on dry pajamas, realizing that you will not be able to get rid of the feeling that the blood is still on your hands, although there is nothing. There was nothing. Yeah? :)
You walk into your bedroom. It's cozy here as always and the bed is prepared for sleep. But for some reason you're uncomfortable.
Hyunjin is sitting on the bed, watching something on his phone, before he looks at you and smiles discreetly
"Come to me, I'll comb your hair before going to bed, babe."
Affectionate. Gentle. Caring. It's just like before. Nothing has changed. Nothing happened.