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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

He said, “She’s gone mad.”

In reality, she was not insane. She knew exactly what she was doing

was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time for her to

are you doing?”

room. The next moment, Eric turned on the

Blake light was so intense that it

over and smatched the scissors from her

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gaze. This time, he saw both worry and

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

tears trickled down Eileen’s face. I just want to case the pain

and getting a good night’s sleep. But I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing

help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t

was as if it

heart sank at

vent were still there. In the

Eileen realized that she had

cull holding the blood-dripping scissors

was not just Eileen who

first treated Eileen’s wound, which was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized daily.

“Feeling better now?”

was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was

behind her ear. Tll make

“Just leave.”

dish Eric could make

calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller

soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling

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

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up. When he looked

you finish eating. I’ll leave

sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and

the early morning

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