— September 12, Year 2006; clock: 09:06
Mom, mom, its raining today, we won't be able to go to the lunapark today! You and dad promised that we would, today is my birthday!!
A sweet voice belonging to a young girl of about 7 could be heard from the upstairs. It sounded as if the girl had just woken up.
— Don't worry honey, we will go as planned, me and dad have prepared an unforgettable gift for your special day, get ready we will leave soon.
Somebody answered in a melodious tone as if she was amused by the anxiety in the young girl's voice. The tone had a calming effect, and it eased the girl giving her a sense of security.
From afar the 7 year old who looked like a fairy ran up to her room and closed the door rather harshly..
— Jiyeon? What did i tell you about not closing the door like that? It seems that we will have to buy a door for next birthday.
— Okay mom, sorry, please buy me a big teddy bear instead i promise I won't do it again.
Suddenly the door rang, and Park Ji Eun went to open the door, and a handsome man appeared with a big packet wrapped in pink cover and another packet from which could be seen a rather big cake, it was Kang Tae Woo, Kim Jiyeon's dad, and suddenly he felt something heavy and almost lost his balance, it was Jiyeon, who surprisingly instead of hugging him went straight to the gift packet and took it, Ji Eun seeing this scene burst into laughter, and Jiyeon said while blushing "Im just helping dad, its too heavy, his arms are tired", seeing this, Tae Woo looked baffled not knowing what to do, he changed the topic to the lunapark.
— Since my little fairy is ready let's go out to the lunapark, and so they left the house.
— September 12, Year 2006; clock: 19:14
The sound of the door being unlocked could be heard,
— We had a lot fun today, now, lets eat the cake and go to bed Jiyeon, we will go tomorrow to buy school equipment tomorrow.
The sound of rain had ceased earlier during the day luckily but since half an hour ago it had started again and this time it was even stronger, despite the thunder scaring Jiyeon tho she didn't say anything because she was already 'a big girl'. Due to the rumble of the raindrops and the thunder no one noticed when suddenly somebody, who was covered in black from head to toe, broke in while they were preparing the cake and Jiyeon was changing her clothes. As Ji Eun turned she screamed very loudly which alarmed Jiyeon and made her come and look through the staircase and thats when she saw. The murder of her parents, she froze and could not move for a few seconds but then as terrified as she was she quickly went back to her room and hid underneath the bed holding her breath. She was crying so silently it looked as if somebody was just pouring water out of her eyes, albeit her big blue eyes looked bloodshot, the person, no the murderer went upstairs and looked through all the rooms and finally went to Jiyeon's, the murderer seemed to be frustrated and called someone on the phone.
— It seems that there's also a little girl here who seems to be hiding, should i kill her too?
… after a good few seconds (tho horrifying for Jiyeon who heard him) a rough voice spoke
— Leave her, she is just a child, give it a robbery pretense and leave there after getting the documents the…
— September 15, Year 2016; clock: 06:30 a.m.
**Dingg dingg dingg**
A breathtaking girl of about 17 woke up, she looked as if she was straight out of a book, she had tears in her beautiful blue crystal clear eyes. She was of short height for a girl her age, and rather skinny. She took a look at her phone then stopped the alarm.
She had this dream, no nightmare, every time when it was raining, just as she was about to get up she suddenly heard her grandmother calling. Ever since that incident she was staying with her grandparents, since she had no other relatives. She quickly dressed into her school uniform and a sports trouser underneath her skirt and a long sleeved tight shirt underneath her uniform shirt, ever since that day in school, she would always wear in such a way that her skin was not shown perhaps due to that but her skin looked flawless and snow white, she then wore a mask and sunglasses then took her headphones and went out of her room, downstairs where her grandma, Min Seok had prepared the dishes and the grandpa In Chul was helping in readying the table. The food they cooked was always healthy, perhaps that was their secret for living to their mid 80s without any health issues, it was mainly vegetables, eggs, and meat of cow, sheep, village chicken, or camel. After eating, Jiyeon quickly went out, right after kissing them and saying goodbye to them as usual, perhaps it was because she had no other relatives left as she was very protective of her grandparents and always listened to them, today was first day of her high school, she got a very high score so she could get into one of the most prestigious high schools in Seul. But as usual she was very nervous, since she had to introduce herself to others which required interacting with people however after so many introductions she had gotten used to at least to the part where everyone was looking at her covering up herself weirdly.
— Let's just not say anything and be the last to introduce myself, people forget anyways, I'll just finish high school quietly like always Jiyeon thought to herself. While thinking to herself and going through a hundred different scenarios as to what could happen she arrived at the door without noticing herself. There weren't a lot of people around which was normal as there was still half an hour left till 8 am, without minding and thinking that this is actually better she quickly scanned her student id and went to find her class, 1-B, she stood in front of the door, bringing her hand to the door handle tho not opening, no more like not being able to open the door, as irrelevant as it was, there was laughter coming from inside the class, the reason why she couldn't open the door was since earlier she had felt a sense of dread ever since she entered thru the gates of the school and she felt paralyzed for no apparent reason except for that sense of dread which had turned into the feeling of terror.