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Every time she was with him, Eileen found herself recalling things she thought she had forgotten but somehow still remembered.

In the past… how did she alleviate these inner torments?

The answer was to inflict pain upon herself, using physical suffering to counteract the sorrow within.

Even though it was self-harm there was no sensation, only a greater sense of pleasure.

Eileen found a pair of scissors in the kitchen and cut a wound on her small arm. The first time, it didn’t bleed, but oh how her heart ached even more!

During the second attempt, blood was shed….

The droplet of blood that emerged fell into the pool, its color diffusing into the water before flowing into the drain

Eileen’s mouth curved into a smile.

In the pitch-black room, her laughter resembled that of a tormented spirit.

Then, there was the third time….

Because physical pain lessened the agony of the mind.

Watching the blood slowly drip down, Eileen found a perverse satisfaction. With each drop of blood that flowed, she felt a sense of release.

When Eric saw her self-harming, there was no worry or sadness in his eyes as he discovered her. Instead, he picked up the knife, grabbed her hand, and forcefully made another cut in the same spot.

It was deep enough to see the bone.

Later, due to excessive blood loss, she passed out.

When she woke up, she found herself locked up

“She’s

She knew exactly what she was

just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time for her to slowly heal herself.

you

echoed in the unlit living room. The next moment, Eric turned on

was so intense that it made her squint her eyes.

over and smatched the scissors

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at him with a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and

hand, his dangerous gaze fixed on her. The next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any time. Do you

want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to her heart

taking my medicine and getting a good night’s sleep. But I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if it might

doing, but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know how to get better on

it was spoken to his past

sank at

The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position as before, she

long while. Eileen realized that she had become

the blood-dripping scissors in her hand.

seemed like it was not just Eileen who had

the scissors were sterilized daily.

“Feeling better now?”

her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in silence, not uttering

her ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would

“Just leave.”

The best dish Eric could

very calm, as if

He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller bowl. It was

some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of

was stepping onto the staircase retracted. She was quickly pulled back into place by a man, a fork thrust into her hand. However, she threw it in front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the floor. “Can’t you see? It’s because of you that I’ve become like this? Just keep your distance from me, and I won’t be reminded of the

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up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in

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