Are you going to cut it without raising it?

Episode 22

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Suddenly!!



" jimin park!! "



The sight that unfolded as soon as I opened the door was breathtaking. Park Jimin lay on the bed, sweating profusely and agonizing. He clutched his throat, struggling to breathe.



" what's the matter!? "



"I don't know... what the hell is wrong..."



Kim Seok-jin urgently called his doctor, and Jeon Jung-kook took care of Park Jimin.



Crack



Sarah, feeling anxious, began biting her fingernails, frustrated that she couldn't do anything about it.



"Park Se-ra!!"



Kim Namjoon grabbed Sarah's hand. Blood was already flowing from her fingers, but as she stared blankly, completely oblivious to the bleeding, Namjoon grabbed her shoulder.



"Wake up"



"Something is strange"



"What are you talking about...?"



The constant feeling of unease made me feel more and more anxious. I felt like something was up there, but I couldn't tell what it was.



" ah... "



My head kept spinning. I thought I might lose consciousness. I couldn't understand why my head kept hurting.



"Hey, are you okay...?? " Yoongi



"I'm fine, it's Park Jimin who's the problem. When is the doctor coming?"



"He'll be here soon."



All I could do was wait until the doctor arrived. It was incredibly difficult to remain still while Park Jimin suffered.



Suddenly



"You're here!"



The attending physician hurried into the room. He was startled to see Jimin's condition, which was more serious than he'd expected.



The attending physician began examining the patient right away, and we watched quietly.



"It's not a simple problem. It seems like you're addicted to something..."



"What does that mean?"



"You'll have to go to the hospital and get tested to find out for sure. Has your body ever had an adverse reaction to food when you eat it...?"



"Yes! I couldn't eat anything because I was so nauseous."



"I think I'm addicted to something, and normal food is causing me to reject it..."



"But I had the same reaction as Park Jimin yesterday? But right now, other than my headache..."



"Can I see you for a moment?"



The attending physician examined Sarah, and Sarah received the treatment nervously.



"I don't know if this is a special case, but... I'm in the same condition as Park Jimin right now. However, I don't think it's too bad, perhaps because I have an immunity that Park Jimin doesn't have."



"Immunity...? Why only me..."



I was so curious. I was going crazy from the frustration, but right now, saving Park Jimin was the priority.



The attending physician had done everything he could. With the medication administered, Park Jimin seemed to be feeling better, and he fell into a deep sleep.



"I think it would be better to go to the hospital..."



"Okay. Let's go first." Seokjin



"Yes, my lord."



"I'll go to my room."



"Huh? Oh, okay."




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Sarah went into her room and locked the door. And then



"There's nothing that could be a clue...?"



I searched through the game window. But all I could find was character information and a map.



The space where the items were was completely empty. If this was going to happen, I wondered why such a space existed.



"Damn game. It's not going to help at all;;"



Tiring -



[ Would you like to read Sarah's diary? ]



{Option}




YES or NO




A diary? Are you talking about that diary you just finished reading?



The more I read, the more infuriating it became, so I never finished it. Still learning a lot about Sarah, I decided to reread her diary.



YES




A diary appeared before my eyes, and I grabbed it. I sat down on the bed, sighed, and opened it.



Sarak -



June 30, 20××



At some point, the food started to taste strange, albeit subtle. I haven't heard they changed chefs, but... it's not great.




July 4, 20××



It's disgusting how you pretend to be my mother. You're not even my real parents... How much do you intend to torment us? Please, just get out of our lives.



Stop



what...?



I doubted my eyes. Pretending to be my mother...? Are you saying she's not my biological mother...?



I was flustered. I couldn't have imagined this kind of development. Something was deeply entangled. It felt like everything I, a person with so much to learn, was unfolding before my eyes.



Park Jimin is sick in bed, so it's not something I can ask right now. I continued reading the diary for more clues.



July 7, 20××



The swan is dead. That woman killed the swan I cherished so dearly. I begged her so hard... She's going to kill me.



Swan...? Is that a pet name...?



July 12, 20××



Dad came home. He had to go on another business trip in three days, but it was nice to see him back after so long. The woman dressed us in long dresses to hide the mess she'd made of us. I wanted to be honest. She was a crazy bitch, and I begged her to spare us. But she made it a point to avoid Dad being with her. She was a toxic bitch.



July 20, 20××



Today, as usual, I headed to the party. The tight-fitting dress and heavy makeup were driving me crazy. How long am I going to have to live like this? I'm tired of trying to please others.



July 29, 20××



At 4 a.m., I was studying when I got hungry and headed to the kitchen. While looking around, I spotted a white powder. At first, I thought it might be salt or sugar. But it was too finely ground, and when I tasted it, it tasted slightly sour. It tasted faintly like something I'd eaten recently. What on earth was this powder?



"White powder?"



I started to suspect the white powder. What if it was something they kept putting in our food, and what if it was the powder that caused this to happen to Park Jimin and me?



If my guess is correct, then why on earth would the chef do such a thing? Why would the chef do such a thing...?



Could it be that woman??



"Fuck..."



Sarah, feeling frustrated and driven mad, ran her fingers through her hair. Then, she briefly closed her diary and lay down on the bed.



Despite taking medicine, my head still hurt. I was hungry, but my body refused to eat.



How long can I hold out here?



Knowing I wouldn't last long, I could only sigh. I wondered if I was needlessly causing harm to those around me. Of course, I wasn't in a position to worry about anyone.



Smart -



"Come in"



Suddenly -




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"Are you feeling better?"



"Oh, yeah."



" that... "



" why? "



"What are you going to do?"



" what? "



"You know, your father..."



" ...Oh, uh uh."



I had no idea what it was, but I had no choice but to pretend to know. I knew if I didn't, people would think it was strange.



" be careful... "



" huh... "



"Don't rush and get caught for nothing."



"Oh, okay."



" ...You're not feeling well, so rest."



" you also "



" huh... "



Oh, what is it this time...



" ha... "



I'm tired.






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There's an endless stream of questions. It's like my endless exam scope...


I'm going crazy with 4 days left until the exam. Hahahahahahahahaha



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※ I thought I uploaded it, but I only saved it...? I'm uploading it now, even though it's so early in the morning 🤣 ※


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