Time...
9:00 PM
Date...
2 November 2023
Day...
Thursday
Yeah, Thursday, The day when three humongous spider-like legs pierced through my house.
It was the day of not only my death but the death of my whole family.
Maybe...
I don't know for sure.
My father's head was smashed and burst open by a weapon.
But, before that, he told me to, "Run"
He even cried, and a tear slid down his cheek.
I know that he wasn't an emotional type.
But, at that moment, he cried.
He was scared.
Scared of me being dead.
He didn't worry about himself, but his family.
The moment, I saw my dad's head was smashed, I fell into despair, and my legs just wouldn't move.
My father, a person whom I had respected the most in my whole life, was now lying in a pool of blood.
I couldn't do anything but scream and cry.
And, that monster just kept on grinning.
The sight was too much for me, I mean who can stay calm at such a gruesome sight?
When you have lived quite a normal life all the time, you will get scared and lose your mind...
...The goblin was not the problem.
I could easily defend myself from a low-level monster like a goblin, but the problem was...
My Father...
I was terrified of the fact that my father, who was alive and well, was suddenly killed by a goblin.
And I was also afraid of the fact that the goblin had smashed his head with a club.
A club made of wood, which was soaked in blood.
But...
'Ah, never mind. If I think too much, I will go crazy.'
'I should just calm down.'
'I should focus on the situation in front of me.'
Well...
Let's start with the setting and the plot.
Current Time: 6:03 PM
Current Date: 2 November 2023/Thursday
It was right 3 hours before the... Ah...
An Apocalypse?
Maybe?
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"Ha!" My mother sighed, placing her left hand on the wall and she was removing her shoe with her right hand while holding her right feet up, "My feet are killing me. This is what I get for wearing high heels." She grumbled under her breath, a scowl etched onto her face.
She had just come back from the supermarket and was taking off her shoes when she felt a sharp pain shooting through her feet. Her heels had gotten pinched, and she winced as she gingerly rubbed her feet.
"Who would have known that today's sale would be so hectic," she muttered. She was usually not the type to complain, but after such a tiring day, she couldn't help herself.
"I went there at 12 and now it is already 6. What a long day." She sighed and took a step forward after wearing a pair of comfortable slippers.
"Thank god, I had prepared the lunch for the kids beforehand," she thought and smiled.
She felt her throat dry and her stomach growling. She needed to drink some water.
"Ah, I am so thirsty I should probably have a glass of water."
After that, she walked towards the kitchen.
Her steps echoed through the empty hall, and her shadow followed her closely.
'I should get some fresh water,' she thought.
But as soon as she reached the kitchen she saw an unfamiliar figure standing next to the refrigerator, looking into it.
'Huh? Who is that?' She was surprised.
The figure in front of her had long, flowing silver hair, was tall and was wearing a T-shirt and jeans pants.
'Wait, I remember those clothes. Aren't those Emily's?' She raised an eyebrow, looking at the person who had his back facing her.
'Is she a friend of Emily?'
'Hmm, I don't remember any of her friends having silver hair and that kind of figure.'
She looked at the person's figure, from head to toe, carefully.
'She is tall and her body is slender. I bet she is popular among boys.'
'And, if she is wearing Emily's clothes then, it means that they have the same size.'
My mother thought.
The figure closed the door of the fridge and turned towards my mother.
'Huh?' My mother's eyes widened in shock, her hand flying to her mouth.
'She... She is... Beautiful.'
The girl in front of my mom was Yoonhe.
And, her face was beautiful enough to make any girl jealous.
She had a small and cute nose, thin pink lips, and flawless porcelain-like skin.
And, her eyes...
'Wow, her eyes are gorgeous. They are so big and sparkly. ' My mother looked into her eyes, mesmerized.
"Hi," Yoonhe greeted my mother, her hands clutching to each other as she bowed a little.
"Umm, Hello." My mother smiled, still in a daze, her eyes looking at the girl standing in front of her.
"You are?" My mother asked, her eyes looking at Yoonhe's face.
"I am... Yoonhe. I am a friend of Rael." Yoonhe introduced herself, smiling a little.
'Oh, what a cute smile. She looks so cute.' My mother smiled.
"Oh, you are Yoonhe." My mother loosened up a little.
She let out a sigh of relief, and her eyes closed for a moment before she realized something...
"Wait! A friend of Rael?" My mother looked at her, "Don't tell me. You are that girl he told me about." She raised her eyebrows, her gaze intensifying.
"He has told you about me?" Yoonhe was surprised, a hint of a smile appeared on her face.
"He has told me a lot about you," my mother said, and her gaze turned sharp, "You are his girlfriend, right?"
Yoonhe blushed, and her eyes shifted to the side.
"G-girlfriend?"
