PSYCHO

STORY OF A LITTLE BOY

"Once upon a time---Ms. Kim, you always start the story like that---there was a family. The family is small, only a man, his wife, a little boy and his sister. They live in a small villa on the top of the hill. Everything is going fine---yet simple---and just when the little boy thought nothing is going to happen to them, the reality slapped him right on his face."

Jisoo is in deep think, will the little boy be his past?

"One day, mom, dad and his sister all went downtown to shop something and the little boy was left alone in his room upstairs. It was always like this. The little boy felt alone, always. His family always left him out for even a little thing. His family needed to go through a hidden path under their house to go down the hill and the door of the exit was carefully hidden a mile from down town and they had to walk from there. "

Jisoo is taking extensive mental notes right now, hoping that she'll remember when she goes back to her office and fills out the file.

"The little boy heard some noise outside but he thought it was his family so he didn't care enough to go downstairs, and thankfully he didn't. Because the next second he heard furniture breaking, several men yelling his father's name. The little boy sensed that something is wrong and before he could call his family, he heard his father's voice."

"'Hey, what are you guys doing here?' His father said. The little boy wants to know what happened and about to ask his father, when the next second a desperate scream of his father came from downstairs. It was a scream so horrifying that his little soul sensed death for the first time. He really wanted to help his father but he hesitated. Someone with an unfamiliar voice said: 'Hello this is KGB Secret Agent Department. Mission accomplished, we have successfully killed agent Jung. This is what he will pay for his betrayal. ' "

So he has a mysterious background? Jisoo you better be more aware.

"He was standing in front of his door and his hands shakily holding onto the knob. For the little boy, to open the door meant to either help his dad or to also get killed by those men. He felt like he was at the crossroad, but he turned away from the dangerous path. He let go of the knob and quickly decided to hide when he heard both his sister and his mother yelling and crying. The little boy grabbed the pigeon necklace---which is the only valuable thing his family had given him---and opened the attic window. Yes he always lived in the attic because he liked writing and writing always gave him peace. "

Jisoo's stares move down to his neck, where she could see a tiny silver strip but couldn't exactly tell what it looks like because it's hidden under his shirt.

"It was a December, wind was blowing hard and the snow almost covered the enormous backyard of the mansion. He didn't have that much time to do anything, so he just decided to climb outside onto the roof to hide---in his pajamas out in the snow. Before he climbed out, he grabbed his paper airplane that he just finished folding and some origami papers. Then his little body quickly slid through the window and carefully shut it."

"Not a long time passed before he heard the door to his room opened. There were a lot of them possibly(by hearing the voice they spoke) and the little boy didn't dare to move an inch even though the heavy snow soon covered him. He felt like a snowman, like he always dreamed to be, but he wasn't even thinking about the good moment because how can you say it's a good moment when you are left alone with a bunch of strangers holding blades."

"'This is probably the little girl's room and there is no one inside', said one of them. Yes, the little boy's room wasn't like any other boys', it was his stories hanging up on the wall with beautiful warm led lighting and a little white bed. The little boy almost never went out and only wore a pajamas at home, so all his clothes, aka hoodies and jeans, were stored in his father's closet. And his sister lives in the same room with mom. Thankfully they thought it was his sister's room. "Report here, there is no one in the house, ready to depart." One of them said."