The woman’s eyes narrowed when she saw that I was unable to move.

    Strangely wrinkled and cold fingertips touched the back of my neck. He grabbed my hair, made me look at my phone, and whispered.

    “Good. Now, [from now on, your consciousness will fall asleep, and my words will become absolute commands].”

    The next moment, I was overcome by a sudden drowsiness.

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    When I came to, I was in a completely unfamiliar place.

    The first thing that came to mind was the feeling of an ‘exhibition hall’. A very large space with pure white walls and picture frames hanging here and there. The overall lighting was dark, but there were individual lights above the picture frames, clearly illuminating the contents inside.

    I was tied up with my arms and legs wrapped around one of those decorative pillars. My back was to the thick pillar, and my wrists and ankles were tied with rope, so I could move around to some extent, but my hands and feet were tightly attached to my body.

    I tried to figure out how to solve it, but it didn’t work.

    There were two pictures in the frame, one above the other. And the pictures were… .

    “Ugh… .”

    I felt a chill down my spine.

    It was a picture of women destroyed in various forms. The victims were in their late teens to early twenties.

    Their faces have been horribly damaged by something blunt, sharp, chemical, or unknown. The top half of the frame contains a photo of their original face, while the bottom half contains a photo of the face after it was damaged.

    Before&After.

    Not only was the photographs horrifying, but the strangeness of how they were displayed and the commonalities they contained sent shivers down my spine.

    The consistent landscape captured behind the photo completely matched the space like this exhibition hall.

    That is, all of these photos were taken here, which means… .

    “Aren’t you sleeping too much? Get some speed.”

    A low voice in my memory. As I slowly turned my body while tied to the pillar, I saw a woman wearing a mask standing on the other side.

    What on earth have you been up to? The tiny drop of blood splashing across the white mask added to my creepiness.

    “Who, who are you, are you… .”

    “I don’t think you’ll understand even if I tell you. It looks like you were looking at my exhibit. Do you want to hear my thoughts?”

    “Why, why are you doing this… .”

    “I don’t like pretty girls.”

    The woman said that and lifted her mask. What was revealed was a long scar on her mouth that reached all the way to her ear. If it weren’t for that, her face would have been pretty.

    I remembered a ghost story I heard when I was young.

    “Are you thinking about the horror story of the woman with a torn mouth?”

    “… .”

    “Unfortunately, that’s not the case. He just got hurt while fighting a normal demon. He was a guy with a ‘never-healing’ curse. It looks like it’s healed, but… .”

    As the woman ran her fingernails along the wound, blood began to ooze out.

    “That’s how it is. Unfortunately, I failed repeatedly in [Release] in the early stages, so that’s how I ended up like this. I was treated as a grade 6 facial disability, so I didn’t receive any compensation from the military. Isn’t that funny?”

    “… .”

    The woman put her mask back on. I was blankly watching the sight of blood seeping through the tightly fitting mask, when I suddenly came to my senses and asked.

    “That’s why you do this kind of thing… .”

    “Yeah. It makes me happy to see a pretty girl get ruined.”

    “I, I’m not that pretty… !”

    “[Shut up].”

    The moment the woman said that, I couldn’t open my mouth.

    The woman approached me with her eyes sparkling, took out a strangely curved knife from her bosom, and held it up to my mouth. Her already low voice became even lower.

    “If you keep talking nonsense one more time, the work will be gone. … Do you understand?”

    I wanted to say I understood. I wanted to nod my head.

    But no words came out, and the edge of the knife at the corner of my mouth was too scary to nod.

    “… I did something stupid. [You can say it].”

    “Oh, I got it. I got it… .”

    “Okay. That’s nice.”

    The woman pulled away from me. Then she hid the knife somewhere and spoke again in a feminine tone.

    “I was especially interested in your sisters because they were so beautiful. But I never thought they would show up in front of me while I was looking for my next target. And on such an easy-to-grab condition.”

    “… .”

    That was a really painful jeer.

    Normally, when I go out, my sister is never more than a few meters away from me.

    “Me, am I going to make myself like the people in those pictures… .”

    “Um… Well, I guess that’s what I would normally do, but you sisters are such good material… I think it would be fun to have them as living exhibits.”

    “Oh, my sister is coming… .”

    That was the best card I could play.

    My sister is coming. She will definitely come. She will definitely find me and come to save me, no matter what.

    It wasn’t a matter of whether I should believe my sister or not. It was already a confirmed ‘truth’, and so I was able to stand, albeit on trembling legs.

    But the woman casually passed over my strongest card.

    “Then, then. I don’t doubt it either. … Right, Sister Yang. I told you, didn’t I? You slept too comfortably. ”

    I refused to understand the meaning for a moment. It couldn’t be. It couldn’t be.

    But the woman said this as if to confirm what she had said.

    “[Come here, Elin].”

    After those words were spoken, someone appeared beyond the door behind the woman.

    The sight of my sister crawling towards me on all fours, naked, with her wrists and ankles tied. For some reason, her eyes were wrapped tightly in bandages.

    The woman clapped her hands. It was the signal of a master guiding his dog… no, it was a little different from that.

    “Sister… Ni… ? Who, your eyes… ?”

    My sister responded to my voice. The woman stopped my sister, who was almost running despite her hands and feet being tied.

    “[Stop].”

    As if it were a lie, my sister stopped in place. However, she couldn’t stop the momentum of her hasty movements and ended up slipping. It must have hurt, but she didn’t make a sound.

    The woman spoke in a tone that seemed to indicate admiration.

    “I was surprised. I had you tied up and was thinking about how to lure your sister, when you barged in. My phone was turned off, so I wondered what kind of trick you were using… You said there was a transmitter attached to your clothes?”

    “Huh?!”

    “What? You didn’t know. Isn’t your love for your younger sibling too much?”

    The woman said so and looked down at her sister.

    My sister was still silent, just blankly staring at me.

    What is that…?

    It must be because the bandage wasn’t wrapped properly. There’s a dirty mark on the side touching the eye… .

    “… What did you do to my sister?”

    “Huh? I managed to subdue her with the help of the hypnosis app… but she’s too dangerous. I can’t spare her eyes.”

    “… … … What?”

    “Your sister’s pretty eyes were blown out and gone. It’s such a shame that I can’t take comparison pictures before the operation.”

    I couldn’t understand what was being said.

    I couldn’t understand it… but… .

    “Oh my, what happened? Are you scared because the sister you trusted has become useless?”

    “… That’s… not… that… thing… .”

    Of course I was scared. It was so scary I couldn’t stand it.

    But it was clearly a different fear than the woman had thought. She was afraid that she might not be able to see those eyes that were so manly in front of others but so infinitely relaxed in front of her, and sometimes so affectionate that they seemed to melt.

    And I got angry.

    The fact that I was the cause of this situation, of hurting my sister, of it all.

    I was so angry that I cried. I clenched my teeth so hard that it hurt and the taste of blood filled my mouth.

    Even though I couldn’t see her, my sister moaned as if she was worried. Maybe she was mute so she couldn’t speak properly, but I could still feel that she was worried about me.

    I didn’t have the courage to say it out loud, so I said it in my mind.

    I’m sorry, sis. I made it hard for you again.

    But… but this time, somehow I… .

    I wonder if he didn’t like the fact that I wasn’t crying out loud.

    The woman frowned slightly and said.

    “Do you believe in something, or are you in denial? Well, whatever.”

    Then he grabbed my sister’s hair and walked towards the sofa on one side.

    “Anyway… . So this time, I’m thinking about changing the concept of the work a bit. I was starting to feel a bit of mannerism. ”

    “What does it mean?”

    I wasn’t interested, but I forced myself to say that. I thought that since the other person didn’t seem normal, it might be better to go along with it if they wanted to show off.

    I thought at the same time.

    What can I do?

    What can I do?

    My sister is very wary, but not to that extent with me. If she was wary of me, she wouldn’t have left me alone like she did earlier.

    You either don’t know about your abilities, or you think it’s okay to know. In reality, your arms are tied behind your back, and you don’t have any writing instruments or anything.

    But… maybe… ..

    “What, what are you doing?!!!”

    My thoughts about whether there was a way have suddenly disappeared.

    That’s understandable, because the woman sitting on the sofa made her sister sit next to her and started touching her tightly.

    “I told you I was going to change the concept. It would be funny if it was revealed that the famous Miss Ellin was actually a lesbian who was having an incestuous relationship with her younger sister. Don’t you think so?”

    A chill completely different from anything I had ever felt before came over me.

    “If you look at the face of the hero, people will just feel sorry. But what if the video of him performing a perverted lesbian show is leaked? That face will look completely different than before. Some of the people who praised him will pretend not to know, some will get angry, and some will lust after him. Ah, this is boring. [It’s okay to moan].”

    As she spoke, the woman gripped her sister’s chest tightly with her fingertips. The tips of her fingers dug into her sister’s chest.

    “Ugh, ugh… .”

    My sister made a sound of pain. It was only natural. The woman’s fingernails were so sharp that there was a pool of blood where they had come off.

    “Okay, wipe this with your mouth.”

    As the woman spoke, she put her finger into her sister’s mouth. She wanted her to bite it off, but it seemed like she couldn’t.

    “Hey, can’t you be a little more sincere? Oh, is this going to work?”

    The woman spoke as if mocking her sister.

    “[I, in front of you, am the younger sister you truly love. Right now, you are playing a restraint game. Even if something feels strange, it doesn’t really matter. If you feel uncomfortable with the conversation, interpret it as you wish. Oh, and… the sensitivity is doubled.]”

    My sister hesitated for a moment. But that was only for a moment, and soon the woman voluntarily put the finger she had extended into her mouth again.

    “Ahahaha, it tickles. What the heck, you’re doing well when you think of me as your little brother. Okay, [it’s okay to talk now].”

    “… Hey, do I really have to do this?”

    The woman burst into laughter at the question that came up as soon as she was allowed to speak. Then she said in a voice that said she was having so much fun.

    “It’s too late to be embarrassed, sis. Why don’t you just moan honestly?”

    “Ugh… .”

    As she spoke, the woman pushed her finger back into her sister’s mouth. As if she had pushed it to its limit, her sister gasped in pain. But… .

    Even though the woman reached out with her other free hand and grabbed her breast, he did not refuse and instead clung to her as if he was clinging to her.

    My sister’s flushed side profile, her graceful curves of her back, and her elastic buttocks caught my attention.

    “You, don’t be so harsh… .”

    When the woman took her fingers out of her mouth, the older sister said this in a pleading tone.

    “What are you talking about when you’re playing perverted in a public place?”

    “Oh, it’s not you! It was me, I was being unreasonable!”

    I was shouting without realizing it.

    My sister is not bad. I was just being unreasonable. My sister likes me so much that I knew that no matter what I asked her to do, she would eventually give in.

    Knowing that, I did it as if I was showing off, without even thinking about how risky it was.

    My sister tilted her head.

    Right now, my sister must have heard that woman’s voice as my voice, so she probably didn’t understand the sound of my voice continuously.

    Then he muttered softly.

    “It’s my fault… I know… . Since I agreed with it… Gyahaha♡!”

    My sister’s body flinched slightly with a strange scream. Without warning, the woman’s finger dug into my sister’s vagina.

    “Okay, wait a minute♡ This, this is too extreme… .”

    My sister was toyed with by the woman’s hand, unable to even properly resist, with her hands tied behind her back. The other hand was kneading my sister’s buttocks, and then suddenly lifted high.

    match!

    “Ahh♡!”

    There was a surprisingly loud noise, and my sister let out a sweet scream. My fingers moved more roughly between her legs, which were curled up in pain.

    “Your nails are sharp. If you bite them hard, you’ll hurt yourself. Okay, relax. Okay, okay. Like that.”

    And when my sister tried to relax even a little, he spanked her butt again with all his might.

    The older sister, who had no means of resisting, groaned and surrendered her body to the woman. As if she wanted to somehow block the arm that was hitting her butt with her body and head.

    “Does it hurt? Should I stop?”

    “Ugh, yeah… .”

    “Then shall we do an interview?”

    “… Interview?”

    Even though she couldn’t see anything because of the bandage, the older sister stared blankly at the woman. The woman took out her phone and held it right in front of the older sister. It seemed like she wanted to record what the older sister was saying.

    “Okay, [tell me the truth]. First, the name.”

    “Elin… . Elin Hildbren.”

    “Isn’t that the Ellen who became famous for catching the demon Typhon?”

    “… Yeah.”

    “Did you eat your little sister?”

    “… … … … … … … … Yeah.”

    I’ve never seen my sister hesitate like this.

    I could hear the woman giggling loudly behind the mask.

    “Yeah, what about your little sister excites you the most?”

    “… … … … … … … … … … … … … … All.”

    “Huh?”

    The woman made a dumb sound.

    But my sister spoke clearly, with a bright red face.

    “All of you… . I’m excited about all of you… .”

    “Oh, that’s right… Since when did that start? Since when did you start liking your little sister so much that you can’t stand it?”

    My sister’s face became even redder.

    He spoke in a thin voice, as if he was almost dying.

    “… … … … … … … … … … From the beginning. From the first time I saw you being held by your mother… .”

    The woman must have gotten tired of it too. There was a sense of irritation in the way she put the phone back.

    The next movement was too nervous to be called caressing. It was almost like abusive pulling on her breasts and twisting her nipples, making her gasp.

    I wanted to close my eyes. If only I could, I wanted to block my ears too.

    But that won’t work.

    It’s my fault that my sister is in danger, so I can’t just ignore it and pretend not to see it.

    Instead, I thought:

    What I can do. What I can do.

    Whatever it is, you have to find it. Self-reproach and reflection are things that can only be done after you somehow get out of this situation.

    Suddenly, something popped into my head.

    As an Awakened One, my ability is called… [Angel’s Paint]. ‘The ability to make what I draw come true.’

    The biggest limitation is that I cannot draw what I don’t have a clear image of within me.

    If so… then… maybe… .

    The wounds on my sister’s body increased due to the woman’s rough caressing. My sister’s moans also grew louder.

    I guess she felt something was missing. The woman lifted her mask slightly and bit my sister’s nape. As if she was dirtying the kiss mark I had left behind.

    “… Stop it.”

    “Oh my, why me?”

    The girl asked playfully.

    I’m sure he didn’t really ask why, but I was answering anyway.

    “… Because she’s my sister.”

    Because you’ve been by my side since I was born.

    Because it was mine from the moment I was born.

    As I watched the woman acting dumbfounded, I ‘spilled the paint’.

    The world was covered in darkness.

    okay.

    I was mistaken. You don’t really need a writing instrument. If you can visualize it enough, you can draw in the air.

    I’ve never tried it before so I’m not sure, but I understand the pitch-black darkness well enough. [Angel’s Painting ‘Paint’]. It’s an image of spilling a paint can, covering the world before my eyes.

    “What the?!”

    The woman was confused by the unnatural darkness.

    And once I gained confidence, my next task became much easier.

    Even though you can’t see it with your eyes, you’ve probably had the experience of your fingers getting soaked in spilled ink.

    Using the ink I made, I drew a picture of a knife on the wall pillar that was holding me up. If you need something detailed, you’ll definitely need a canvas.

    A weight that feels right in my hand. A knife is in my hand. The strangely curved knife that the woman had put in my mouth earlier.

    The next step was decided. He moved the knife in his hand and cut the rope that bound his wrists. Both arms were free.

    The next moment, a light emerged from the darkness.

    What was it… I could tell. The woman had taken out her phone. She must have realized something was wrong and was trying to turn on the hypnosis app.

    And… the light that rose in the darkness served as an excellent target.

    I threw the knife towards it.

    It was my first time throwing a knife like this, but it still cut through the darkness with all its might.

    Unlike his weak lower body, his disproportionately developed arms and shoulders… were surprisingly helpful.

    Pot!

    “Huh?!”

    With a dull thud, the phone fell out of the woman’s hand and onto the floor. She could see that the knife was embedded in its screen.

    Having a knife stuck in your phone may not have completely taken away its functionality, but it was enough to at least cause some panic.

    I reached out to the knife drawing on the pillar, pulled out the knife again, cut the rope that bound my ankles, and ran.

    My legs were still quite weak and I couldn’t quite reach the speed I wanted, but it was still worth it to keep training to run.

    A woman is stabbed with a knife as she reaches for her cell phone that fell on the floor.

    “Okay, [so far].”

    My body froze in midair at the sound of the woman’s voice.

    At the same time, I felt someone grab my arm. It was dark, but I couldn’t help but know who it was. It was my sister.

    Oh, why? Why my sister?

    “I was hoping you’d come up with something and fight back, but this is so unexpected… . I didn’t think you’d come to physically kill me.”

    The woman’s voice changed.

    It’s not as familiar as my sister’s, but it’s familiar enough now… the teacher’s voice.

    “… That was bad, Seha. I’m sorry, Yuren. ”

    And my sister’s voice whispering in my ear.

    I realized it too late.

    I was deceived.

    …the teacher was really bad… .

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