05《Brother ?》
"D-Don't!"
The lab, which was supposed to be large and white, was so soiled that no color other than black could be seen.
Under the dim light, the sound of constantly dripping water in the corner...
"Stop!! Please!" The boy tied to the bed cried. The woman put on her disposable gloves, "Oh hold on, you sweetie!" with a gentle smile. he stroked the boy's cheek.
19 year old boy "..."
"You are this sister's first love! I'll treat you well anyway!" He stroked her hair and showed love.
If the scalpel in the woman's hand could be ignored, she would look like a really sweet angel with a gentle smile on her face and look like someone who truly loves her lover.
"Oh darling, which hand did you not control?"
The woman smiled and held the scalpel in her left hand, "I remember, it was your hand honey~"
He took her hand and began to cut it off with a scalpel.
He cut not casually, but gently, slowly and carefully.
Even the woman's gesture did not move as the pleas of this man named Alisha echoed throughout the room.
She took out a powder packet and sprinkled the powder on the cuts, She.
With a smile, the woman grabbed the boy by the chin and turned him towards her as the wound healed at a visible speed.
"I forgot to introduce myself to you darling"
"I Shurin"
"Our first meeting and encounter was today, when you molested a child in a street"
He poked the man's left hand with a scalpel and said, "Honey, this woman is very jealous and possessive. Besides."
The woman laughed coldly, "Children are Untouchable."
That night until morning, the woman's laughter accompanied him as the man screamed in pain.
***
Alisha knelt down with what she remembered. His feet were soft. He didn't have the strength to walk.
"Did you like my gift, honey? I tried so hard that day"
Shura smiled gently.
As Yifan moved forward to open the window, he couldn't help seeing Shura's gentle smile and muttering, "How naive..."
On the other hand, Alisha was already trembling with the 'gift' Shura meant.
"N-no...no..."
Back then...
It was then that Alisha realized that death was a salvation. But death was a luxury to him.
This crazy woman is crazy enough to keep him alive even as she rips off her head and holds it in her hands.
She held her head with both hands and fell to her knees, crying. Shouted Alisha "W-what's up...Stop...no...no!" He shook his head.
Alisha continued to scream as if she were in a trance as her insane screams brought the entire dormitory to her feet.
Trapped in the claws of the past, he cannot escape.
Alisha cried as she punched the ground.
Shura was indulging in cigarette delight as she stared silently at the sky.
He had not heard these cries and cries for a long time, it reminded him of the past.
Memories where he 'carefully' 'looked after' every 'lover' he had.
Each of them begged.
Oh, it sounds like a lullaby.
His head started to hurt slowly.
Isolated from the world.
Everything disappeared from his sight.
He stared blankly into the space he was in.
His longtime companion. Space...
She took a breath.
Her head is aching.
He held his head.
His memories are jumbled, as are his feelings. She can't remember.
For example, forgetting that he is the one who made everyone evil for a while and seeking the cure.
Chaotic.
He lives like that.
Aimlessly.
in silence.
There are many creatures around him, but he is alone. Because she didn't let anyone into her world.
His own world, into its emptiness...
to your heart.
To your feelings.
Li Shi's supposed best brother. So now ?
He can't remember his face. He can't remember.
His memory was always like that, always.
His eyes darkened.
Alone.
Numb.
Quiet.
Narrowing.
Cold.
No sense of presence.
No sense of life.
He hadn't been in this space for a long time.
This emptiness would find it now and then often, in the past. Especially when stuck in a madhouse.
Shura stared at the 'space' around her with blank, lifeless eyes.
This life...
This life is his life.
Lonely, suffocating, cold feeling...
It feels like suffocating.
At that moment, a warmth enveloped him from head to toe, and a reliable scent.
The void was gone and all that was left was a man hugging him.
He was shocked.
The man's face is clean, without any roughness. It has a soft sweet scent. His body was long and hugged her body.
"B-brother?"
Stupidly frozen.
Ye Qin found it.
Not that...
This time, for some reason, he has a feeling of joy that he can't suppress at finding her.
"Shut up" he whispered in her ear and hugged Shura even tighter.
Shura smelled her scent.
It smells sweet.
He's sleepy.
"I'm sleepy bro," she muttered, burying her head in his chest.
He was taken to the room by Ye Qin. She fell asleep hugging him.
Yifan felt a little relieved as he hugged her and stared at the sleeping Shura.
Brother-sister relationships still continue. His scarred face is now completely clean. Therefore, it was immediately recognized.
That moment...
Shura was frozen and isolated from the world.
When he was a brother, he noticed this and made him see the doctor secretly. Unbeknownst to Shura, of course.
The result he got was that he was seriously mentally ill and needed to be shut down and treated immediately.
The treatment was redundant there.
He was told that he had to be put in the madhouse briefly, how could Ye Qin do this to his younger brother?
He refused, and interviewed all the doctors of high professional level he could reach.
There is no specific treatment for it.
What everyone knows is that mental illness can be cured by happiness etc.
Therefore, he followed his brother closely.
Whenever he had this kind of spiritual instability, she was there to calm him down.
Just like before.
He always stood behind her and supported her.
-To be continued-