Shin Onyu-4

    Shin Onyu-4

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    I’m an idiot.

    Why couldn’t I realize such a simple thing?

    That Onyu is an intruder.

    Even though I knew Onyu wasn’t normal, I let my guard down.

    But why did I drop my guard? Because she was around me all the time in the hospital? Inho, wake up.

    Do you want to get stabbed again?

    “Hey, stop messing around and open the door.”

    Knock knock knock.

    The knocking gets louder.

    But one question arises. Why did she suddenly switch on when she seemed fine just a moment ago?

    Hypothesis one. Her obsessive instincts awaken at night.

    That’s probably not it. If that were the case, I would have already noticed it in the hospital.

    Hypothesis two. Because I told her I wanted to be alone and sent her home.

    It’s a reasonable reason, but it’s unconvincing since she went back so willingly.

    …….

    Hypothesis three. She saw me with someone.

    The convenience store. Narae noona.

    “Open the door. This isn’t funny.”

    Onyu’s voice is gradually sinking. I can’t stall any longer, so I opened the door.

    “What are you doing right now?”

    When I opened the door, Onyu was looking up at me with murky eyes.

    “Oh, well, just… c-come in.”

    Even as I chuckled and gestured for her to come in, she remained unmoving outside the room.

    “This isn’t funny.”

    She growled lowly, emphasizing each syllable.

    “Yeah. I’ll remember that.”

    I glanced around to see if she was holding a weapon, then sat down on the chair.

    “So, are you still anxious?”

    I’m not still anxious, I’m even more anxious.

    If she saw me with Narae noona and secretly came into the house, then her obsession must have already passed the severe stage.

    It feels like I’m holding a dud.

    The dud named Shin Onyu could explode at any moment.

    The best I can do right now is to avoid provoking the bomb as much as possible.

    And to pray that this dud doesn’t explode.

    “No. I feel better now that you’re here.”

    “…Really? That’s a relief then.”

    No, I’m cursing the past me who called you over.

    But what can I do? It’s my karma.

    “What were you doing? You said you were going to sort out your thoughts.”

    “Oh, I was on the computer.”

    “What, all you do is use the computer?”

    “I can use the computer, can’t I? Why are you killing my vibe?”

    “Who’s killing your vibe? I just thought it was unexpected. I’ve never seen you use a computer before.”

    So what if I do, what about it.

    “Were you watching porn or something?”

    “No, I wasn’t!”

    When I snapped back, she smiled and stood behind me, grabbing the chair.

    She turned the chair, pushing it towards the computer.

    I, who was sitting in the chair, was now facing the computer.

    “Let’s watch together.”

    “What?”

    “You said you were doing something, let’s watch together.”

    “No…”

    I couldn’t think of anything to say, so my words trailed off, and she pressed her body against me.

    I felt a soft sensation on the back of my head for a moment, then warm breath tickled my ear.

    “Why~?”

    The temperature of her words was different from the temperature of her breath.

    “Were you watching something you shouldn’t be showing me?”

    “It’s not that.”

    “Then, let’s watch together.”

    Shit shit.

    I turned on the internet and went to a random webtoon site.

    “You were reading webtoons?”

    “Yeah. I was just bored.”

    “I see.”

    She pressed her body even closer and placed her hand on top of mine, which was holding the mouse.

    Perhaps because of the size difference, it looked like she was gently resting her hand on the back of my hand, but I felt that hand was heavier than anything else.

    “Are you interested in this kind of thing?”

    “Well, I don’t know if I’m interested or not. I don’t remember.”

    Please, let nothing happen.

    Why did you suddenly come to my house in deep dark mode? I’m not ready to keep up with your mental state yet.

    Tingle.

    A stiff feeling spread from the back of my neck.

    “Huh?”

    I could only say “Huh?”

    At the same time as the stiffness spread, I felt the strength drain from my body.

    “Liar.”

    As my posture collapsed and my mind faded, I clearly heard her words whispered in my ear.

    “If you had told me the truth… I would have held back. Why did you lie?”

    I felt my consciousness gradually sinking.

    Now, Onyu’s words sound distant.

    “I think Inho needs some correction after all. Just sleep for a while.”

    I felt something pulling at the back of my neck, but I didn’t care anymore.

    Yeah. I don’t know anymore.

    There is noise.

    The surroundings are bustling.

    Someone is shaking my shoulder.

    Was I lying down?

    As I barely raised my heavy body, the artificial light of the fluorescent lights stung my eyes.

    “Ugh…”

    When I went to rub my eyes, something caught on my face.

    This is… glasses?

    “Oh my, Inho-nim. Were you sleeping at work?”

    I turned around at the surprised voice and saw a strange woman standing there.

    A tomboyish woman wearing a baseball jumper.

    “Who…”

    -Ting

    A familiar notification sound rang, and a window popped up in front of me, and I couldn’t help but curse.

    [Previous dimension death cause: Drug overdose, misuse]

    “Shit. This sucks.”

    I was possessed again without any preparation.

    Careless drug management… caused tragedy.

    On the 8th of last month, the results of the ‘XX City Drug Murder Case,’ in which a classmate was killed using drugs such as muscle relaxants and general anesthetics, were released.

    The perpetrator was identified as classmate S, who was known to have shown a strong obsession with the victim, K.

    Omitted

    The perpetrator was found to have entered the hospital where the victim was hospitalized under the pretext of visiting and stole the drugs.

    The authorities have begun an investigation into the hospital for negligent management of drugs.

    The medical association has…

    Omitted

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