After a handful of suspiciously similar deaths arose in Hansang University, Psychology and Criminology student, Choi Hyerin, takes on the challenge of finding out who or what might have caused the unexpected demises and of course, she wouldn't be able to do it on her own.
Will they be able to find out who did it or will their identity remain unknown...?
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"𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱"
"𝘕𝘰"
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬!"
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❀ 𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 1000 - 1900 words
❀ 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Death/Mentions of Death, Blood, Graphic Content, Physical Abuse, Violence, Murder, Kidnapping, Hostage Situation
❀ 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 // 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 // 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚
𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿: All the names, characters, places, incidents and events in this book are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
"You ever think about dying?" Riki asked suddenly, his voice softer now, almost tender.
Ryu's heart skipped, but she didn't let it show. "Sometimes," she admitted.
He nodded, as if her answer made sense, as if it was the only answer that could make sense. "It's not the dying that scares me," he said, flicking ash off the edge of the rooftop. "It's the not feeling anything before it happens."
She didn't know what to say to that, so she said nothing. Instead, she watched him, the way his hair fell into his eyes, the way the silver of his necklace caught the last light of the setting sun. He looked like a boy trying to be a ghost, or maybe a ghost trying to be a boy. She couldn't tell which.
Riki turned to her then, his gaze locking onto hers with a quiet intensity that made her chest tighten. "You know what the worst part is?" he said.
"What?"
"You remind me of me."