I'm Going Crazy

The Mannequin

Su-Ah shook her head. "I th-thought we w-were done p-playing..."

"Oh no, darling, we're never done playing."

She felt Han grab her arm and pull her out of the closet. He dragged Su-Ah through the dark hallway; she almost knocked over a chair.

The whole dorm was silent. The quietness and darkness were unsettling.

Han dragged Su-Ah up some stairs and down some more hallways... at least that's what she thought. It was pure darkness engulfing her as she had her eyes shut from fear. The whole time her heart was pounding in her chest. 

"Where are we going?"

She was too scared to let go of his arm. There were a few minutes of dead silence before Han finally replied.

"You'll see soon, darling."

The moment they both turned around a corner, Su-Ah saw something that sent chills down her spine.

In front of them was a room. The door was ajar, the light from the room was dim. She could faintly see something in the room, but it was quite unrecognizable.

"There it is, darling." Han's voice was more sinister, and she was able to tell that he was getting irritated.

Su-Ah was reluctant to go in there and Han threw a glare at her.

"I'm going to drag you in there, don't make a fuss."

"Wh-w-what is t-th-that?"

"Don't worry about that for now, darling."

He dragged her into the room. It was an old, rusty room with one lamp as the source of light, barely lighting up the room. It was hard to make out anything, but Su-Ah could see that there was something in the room.

"Sit." Han pushed her onto a chair in the back of the room, not like she had much of a choice, anyway. Su-Ah's heart was pounding in her chest. She was scared. She didn't know what to do. All Su-Ah could do was sit and watch.

Su-Ah saw the silhouette of that thing in the middle of the room.

"I know you're wondering what that is, darling."

He stood in the center of the room, the light shining on his face.

"Let me show you, darling."

Han snapped his fingers, and all of a sudden, the light shone brightly onto the thing in the center of the room. It was just a mannequin, but... it's face...

It was a face that looked... identical to... 

Su-Ah.

"Wh-why d-does it look l-like me?" Su-Ah asked, alarmed, trembling in her seat.

Han came closer to her; he stood right next to her chair.

"Because, it is you, darling."