114 – No Exit
The reason I am here now is most likely the work of the Mirae group.
A kidnapper locks up a hostage with expensive bespoke appliances. Give me a tablet PC so I can choose what to eat?
…To be precise, it was not Mirae Group, but my grandfather.
There are very few people in Mirae Group who know about my relationship with my grandfather.
Because I only know a few important people who will lead the group now and in the future. I guess most people don’t know.
First of all, people in our field only know me as an elite who went to study at a prestigious foreign university… Or a paratrooper who has a personal relationship with the director.
No one thinks like that. Unless it is please do this for me Do that, because I can’t give you an order.
What matters now is not that, but why I am imprisoned here. That’s what’s important.
Why was I imprisoned here?
I don’t know.
Once I thought about it. Even though I always hurt myself and tried to take medicine or something, my grandfather never did anything like this to me.
…Honestly, only the rooms are different colors, the white house on the hill. It’s the same as that
…Should have done this before. …I’ve only been watching until now, but now I feel like I can’t do it. Did they lock me up like this?
I don’t know. Why am i here …Do at least reflect on the wrong choice here..?
Is that so? Or… I’ll lock you up here and take care of it…?
Can I get out? …
“…Can I go out…? I’m not sure I’m still here, am I?”
I shouted through the feeder, but still no answer. It never occurred to me that there would be no one beyond this door.
Simply what I just said was a question without any nutritional value to those people. Didn’t you feel the value of answering..?
I thought of this and that in my head, but I couldn’t come up with a clear answer.
I don’t even know where I am right now, or why I’m here.
In the midst of this, I was needlessly hungry, so I sat down and ate the omurice I just ordered.
It was warm enough to eat because the warmth was still there. How should I dispose of the dishes that form after eating?
I looked around, and there was something like a hole for throwing out trash.
A huge hole in the wall. I know what that is
In the past, a hotel run by Mirae Group had something similar to that.
It’s a mysterious hole where if you throw something like garbage or disposable plates into the hole, it will sort itself out.
The fact that this is here makes me think that this building I am in could be a hotel. …Even if it wasn’t a hotel, there were holes like this at my grandfather’s house.
…I just saw the window I took down.
Should I call it a window or a display? I don’t know what to call it…
Perhaps this is an enclosed basement on all sides?
There is only one entrance to the ground, so if you block the entrance, you can never escape outside, or something like that…
… Actually, it doesn’t matter if there is one or two entrances.
I can’t even go outside the front door anyway…
After I finished eating, I walked around the place where I am.
There is a study where I fell down, a sofa long enough to be used as a bed, and a living room with a TV so wide that I can’t even spread my arms out wide.
And there are bathrooms with deep bathtubs that are huge enough for a swim… And some rooms have closed doors.
…I think it’s because it has a kitchen, a kitchen, and even a bathroom. Could this be the living room?
Except you can’t go outside, this place is great.
…Let’s go back to the study. In addition to my stuff, there are many different types of Blu-rays, comic books, and novels in my study.
Are you trying to kill time while watching this…?
I was thinking too much, so I wanted to cool my head a bit. Go into the bathroom and wash your face with cold water.
After wiping my face with a dry towel, I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a thin nightgown that I wear at home.
Other than that, nothing much has changed. As if I was lifted from lying down at home and brought here…
When I slightly rolled up the sleeves of my arms, I could see that the scars on my arms over the years were densely engraved like barcodes.
…The scars that will never go away until I die.
“It won’t break…”
It was solid.
As I walked around the house, I felt that there were sharp objects and dangerous objects.
Again- there were no breakable items. …Come to think of it, all of the furniture has rounded corners…I couldn’t find anything that was angular. The chair is not a heavy wooden chair, but a light plastic-like material.
The place to go out of the bathroom and look around this time is…The master bedroom. I have a bedroom left.
Among the ghost stories I read as a child, there was a novel about a room that should never be opened.
A child should never open the attic of his house. He grew up listening to those words, and later, when he grew up, he opened the attic door for some reason.
It’s about facing the ugly truth you had as a child… It was a rather profound novel for a child to read, but why do you think of it now?
I don’t know.
I think that if I open that door right now, something irreversible like Pandora’s box will happen, but contrary to that thought, I opened all the other rooms to check.
It’s strange to keep that room closed and not check…
I thought about what to do, but in the end I decided to open the door to the master bedroom. …Because I need to know at least what’s there.
Looking at the closed master bedroom door, … It seems that something hideous is nestled beyond this door. Do you think I should open it? Can I really open it?
– Smart smart
I knocked on the door, but there was no response. It sounds obvious, but… I’m alone in this house.
I knew that even when I opened the door, there was no one to say anything to me, but for some reason… Why did I think there might be someone in this room?
I opened the doorknob and gave it strength
-Kikkik
The door opened naturally. Contrary to the idea that there must be something terrible and frightening in it, the master bedroom was very ordinary.
There was a bed wide enough for two people to sleep, but like a princess bed in a fairy tale, the bed had silk feet hanging over it, so I couldn’t tell what was on the bed.
But I saw a black figure crouching on top of the bed where there was supposed to be nothing.
-Gulp…
I instinctively swallowed my saliva.
My heart is pounding. While my head stopped for a moment.
Apart from thinking about this and that in my head, little by little- I took a step towards the object lying on the bed. I’m one step closer.
I didn’t think it was dangerous or scary. Familiar body odor. And… A nostalgic feeling.
…I already knew what it was like lying in bed.
“…Yoo…Sunah…?
The bed has wired teeth.
I don’t know what happened outside, but Yoo Seon was in a deep sleep. And… The first thing I noticed was the bluish bruises on my neck and wrists.
…Yoo Seon-i was wearing only her underwear. So …I watched. I don’t know what happened, but his body was full of wounds.
I’m not an idiot, I had a rough idea of what happened between Yoo Seon-yi and his grandfather.
I hate it, yes, of course I hate it. Because Yoo Seon-i already has a girlfriend, whom she disliked tremendously in high school, and the fact that she has to be involved with a child she does not want to be involved with in the future.
Still, what is this….. What should I do if I use a stick like a puppy that gets eaten on the day of the ox… Yoo Seon-i isn’t an animal that can’t speak. In fact, even animals shouldn’t be bothered like this.
The only thing you can order on the tablet is food, and I looked around the house earlier and didn’t see anything like a first aid kit.
“…Seonah Yoo. Wait…”
She went back to the front door… Opened her tummy tuck and shouted.
“…Hey, someone’s hurt..! Give me some medicine..!”
-Wangwang…
My voice echoed through the hallway… But no one answered. Could it be that no one is there?
“No one here…? Someone here is injured… It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… You guys made it like this…! I never told you to do it like this…”
The world seen through the food outlet was dark.
Pitch-black darkness. There were no lights, so I couldn’t check to see if anyone was out there or what the situation was like.
Buck and go. I hear the sound of footsteps, and I can see brown shoes beyond the bowl.
The food outlet door opened and the items I ordered came out.
An envelope with a green cross on a white envelope. In it, there are household medicines that can be used at home, such as pain relievers, fever reducers, and Madecassol, which can be easily eaten.
“..Over there… Wait…”
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Why did you do this? Why did you lock me up here? Where else is this place, and there were many stories I wanted to ask about, but the person who didn’t give me time to ask questions and pushed the medicine into the food bowl left far away.
…First of all, I went back to the master bedroom and saw Yu Seon’s condition.
I touched her forehead and her hand felt hot. Maybe I caught a cold? I put the blanket over her chin. There are cold body aches, and also- bruises, scrapes and cuts…
Fortunately, it was important that someone had treated me and that the serious-looking ones were already covered with white bandages.
“…Who did this…?”
I don’t know who it was, but I hated that person so much.
If you get out of this house, I’ll pay you back with interest several times the amount you did to Yoo Seon. I made a promise to myself.
“…Do you come to your senses…?”
“…”
No response.
…Even if I patted Yoo Seon’s wounds with cotton to disinfect them, Yoo Seon didn’t seem to want to wake up.
While disinfecting the wounds on her body and face, and then applying ointment and applying a bandage, I saw Yoo Seon-i’s face.
Seeing the dark circles around her eyes, I don’t think she slept well.