𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, ᵖᵃʳᵏ ʲⁱˢᵘⁿᵍ

❝ 𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊. ❞

ㅡ jisung

I woke up in a weird bedroom. I sit up, groaning.

My eyes widened when I realized that I'm in Hera's bedroom.. back in the 80s.

I stand up and look out the window, seeing a young Harin and her family with friends. I look at the banner..

Harin's 7th Birthday

My eyes widened then I look around for a calendar...

February 5, 1986

Then this must be the day that Harin got her doll. I look around her room and everything looks normal.

I exited her room and went to the next room beside it. It looks like Jongsook's room.

I look out at the window again and saw the exact dollmaker giving her a gift like how Kigyeong said.

I heard the door open and turn around. It was eldest child, Jongsoo. He also doesn't seem to notice me.

Is it because I'm not from this timeline or this is just a dream? A dream of thr past?

He was holding a small envelope though. He put it inside the drawer of the bedside table.

My eyes widened when I saw that bedside table when me and the boys explored the abandoned mansion.

"Jongsoo," Jongsook came into the room and he turned his gaze to his little brother.

"That doll.." He looked directly at him but Jongsoo only looked away.

"I know... it's made with an actual human skin.." I was disgusted by what he said but I already knew that.

"Our sister is a psycho.." They both avoided eye contact as Jungsoo said that she's a psycho.

In a blink if an eye, I was in a school...

Wait.. this looks like my old school?

I went to my classroom and my eyes widened when I saw Hwara there with her doll.