The World of Masks

A sharp metal blade is buried deep in the flesh. Blood spattered with the sound of 'puffy'. The blood spattering around the perimeter was unusual, whether a fairly important vessel was severed. literally springing up like a fountain.

"Shhhhh!!!"

Screaming sounds. Wherever and wherever he is, he laughs at himself, his disdainful and scornful voice is now a terrible scream. I felt a little joy in my mind. I took out the dagger and put it down again. I tried to give it a little more strength this time.

Phew!!

I stabbed myself easily this time. Even the body of the man who has been torturing himself and giving himself fear and fear has become incredibly weak. I swing my sword again.

Phew!!!

This time, I felt my hands are quite deep. The blade creaks and cries. I feel something stiff with the blade. The pain up to the stab hand seems to have caught on the bone. I tried to keep my hands tight. It caught on the bone and didn't come out well. I twisted my knife around and barely pulled it out. As I pulled out the knife, the wound got bigger, but I didn't care.

The little guy with the knife is already foaming at you to make sure you don't have the energy to scream. Suddenly, I smiled. Did you live like that because you crawled around like this worm? The old self was pathetic. I no longer felt guilty. Rather, you're just full of joy that you can kill this bastard with your own hands. I gave my sword to the man screaming silently again.

Phew!!!

I held his hands and stabbed him hard. I dug much deeper than I have ever dug before. The movements of the man who was struggling with the pain are slowly stopping. The intermittent foam was really like a worm.

"Ha! Ha!"

I breathed briefly. The lungs demanded an elongated amount of oxygen for the excitement of killing a person and the subsequent stabbing of the human body. Eun-hee, who sat on the floor and took a breath, suddenly touched her cheeks. I felt the stickiness in my hands. But I didn't feel offended. You rub the nasty blood running down your cheeks with your hands.

Oh, this is not the time! '

Eun-hee hurriedly stood up. There's still one more person to kill. He's got a whole leg cut off. If you hesitate, you will bleed to death.

You can't do that! '

Absolutely not. What have they done to you so far, and you kill them so easily? At least the last breath had to be mine.

Luckily, he was still holding his breath. Whether it was because of lack of blood or because his colleague died miserably next to him, even though his face seemed to be breathless soon, there was no place to pale.

"Me, crazy bitch!"

'Huh? You still have the energy to talk?'

Eun-hee approached the other cunt with an excitedly red complexion.

What kind of sense is this? Is this what sex excitement looks like? The beating heart does not calm down. Bloody, foul bloodlines, and two austere worms. A smile was raised unconsciously. Beautiful, cruel and hideous, with such a smile.

Fluffy.

You hesitate to sit next to the next game. He looks frightened and desperately distant from himself, but he seems to be unable to recover his strength from the bleeding.

"No, no, no. '

I didn't know if I was really going to die. Eun-hee raised her sword high. His frightened face was funny.

Phew!!

It was stiffer than before. Even though I brought you a sharp knife, it was already ruined. It seems to be quite a blow to the bone.

'Surprisingly, the human body is strong.'

I haven't shoved it in a few times, but the blade of steel is ruined. It was a new discovery. For a moment, Eun-hee wielded her sword silently again. Twice, three times, four times. The scream of the young man screaming at the whale became more and more frequent as the number of times he was stabbed. At first glance, Eun-hee stopped carving after making enough holes to make her in bad condition.

"Huff! Huff!"

Surprisingly, it took a lot of stamina to hack two humans. Eun-hee breathes a short breath with a small hand on her chest. Blood on my hands was on my clothes, but I didn't care. The clothes I was already wearing were covered in blood.

I did it!!! '

There was no joy like this. At last, you are liberated. There is nothing to be afraid of, struggling with the increasing debt. I got up and looked at the two dead youngsters. The room reminded me of a slaughterhouse. Pizza spots all over the room, blood from small rivers and lakes, and two dead meat loaves that are embarrassingly damaged. I looked down at his hands like a door. It's all covered in red, as if to tell you what just happened.

'Did I do this?'

As the excitement subsided and my head became cold, I began to panic. The pounding heartbeat gradually changed from excitement and joy to guilt and fear. Two bodies with blood all around them and a disgruntled corpse. He created a brutal murder scene that wouldn't be weird to get on the news right away. Suddenly, I tried to cry. Eun-hee shakes her head firmly.

'Yes, I had no choice. I did what I had to do. I didn't do anything bad.'

I suppressed the guilt that was rising desperately.

'· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · After.'

I couldn't keep this up. Eun-hee tries to make a move for the last time.

It was then.

Queek.

The door opens and a sound rings from a rusty hinge. Eun-hee hurriedly stared at the door. My head turned white as a blank sheet. Someone told me about the scene that I never wanted to be seen or found out about. His life was over as long as he was caught in this situation. I didn't want to be treated like a criminal just because I got rid of these two bugs from the world. Eun-hee's eyes, which were restless, grew wide. It was his father who unexpectedly came into the room.

"What, what!"

Eun-hee's father, who showed his face to the nursery to gamble again today, was furious when he saw the room. The situation in the room was miserable. I would never see an ordinary person for the rest of my life, except watching horror and thriller films in a cinema. No, a sight unfolded before my eyes that even criminals could not easily see.

"Oops!"

Eun-hee's father unconsciously closed his mouth and pressed the insult down. The stench of bitter blood shoots through the nostrils. I saw the only person standing in my father's eyes who was staring into the room with trembling eyes. My eyes were wide open. There was a suspect who was responsible for creating this scene, covered in blood with a bloody knife. It was his daughter.

"You · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·, you · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

I twitched my fingers and my hands trembled. Eun-hee was embarrassed.

"Oh, Dad, this is..."

I had to make excuses, but I couldn't say anything. I couldn't make excuses. How do you make excuses in this situation? Eun-hee's father roughly finished understanding the situation when he was overwhelmed by embarrassment. He knew that they were harassing his daughter. But I didn't care about anything else, and it seemed like his daughter ended up in an accident. Eun-hee's father was embarrassed and yelled at Eun-hee.

"You crazy bitch!!"

At that moment, something was broken in Eun-hee.

"Crazy bitch"? '

What was I supposed to do? Who was I supposed to do this for? Who have I been living with these damn things because of?!

I felt the strength of the knife I was holding. (I felt the slippery feeling of blood as a lubricant.) Eun-hee was looking at her father one day. There was bloodshed in the gleaming eyes.

"Huh, huh? Who are you fucking aiming at?"

He was quite embarrassed. Every day, she was a daughter who could neither take a picture nor lay eyes on herself when she was being abused. But now her appearance was not suspicious. I was bleeding all over my body and staring at myself with an equally lifelike eye.

I unconsciously stepped back. The situation was not suspicious. Eun-hee's father, who felt even the crisis of life, tried to go out the door. However.

Phew!

"Aah!"

As soon as I turned around, I felt pain on my back. I tripped over the candy cane as I was being pulled forward. It was pretty badly rolled up and hurting my body. However, I tried to get up quickly while moaning. I had to run. No matter how much I looked at it, it was clear that his daughter had gone mad. But it's too late. Eun-hee smiles coldly as she approaches.

"Because of you."

I muttered in a small voice. The father looked at his daughter with a pale face. No matter how beautiful she looked, her face suddenly distorted like an evil spirit.

"Because of you, because of me!!!"

The last time Eun-hee's father saw her, he saw her slapping herself with all kinds of grudges and curses.