Tragedy
Snow White’s Chains
I held my little sister’s hand as we crossed the street.
A police officer stopped me and asked, “Whose hand are you holding?”
I glanced at the empty space behind me and smiled.
From the moment I decided to become a criminal, I never thought of regretting it.
Scapegoat
A year ago, on a whim, I told my wife a story.
Because the content was bizarre and the details were too realistic, she was scared out of her wits.
Afterwards, I deeply regretted it and emphasized countless times that the story was made up. But her trust in me had already collapsed, and the look in her eyes was filled with fear.
That night, she ran into the bathroom, locked the door, and called the police.
As a result, I ended up in jail.
Now, I am sorting out the whole incident as follows.
The Tenth Chance
I’m the Sea Queen, and I’m all about living in the moment. (“Sea Queen” refers to a playful woman who has many boyfriends and enjoys a carefree lifestyle.)
Body and mind-I never shortchange myself.
One boyfriend isn’t enough; if one won’t do, I’ll make it two.
On a luxury cruise, I ran into true love again.
But even a Sea Queen can misjudge people. I realized I’d been scammed.
After seeing through the con, I thought I’d make it through the trip safe and sound.
I never expected a far bigger plot-one that would tear me to pieces.
Along the way, the killer gave me ten chances to save myself.
By the time I understood what was happening, there was only one left.
Ballet Club Poisoning Case
At the school evening party, four girls from the Dance Club collapsed from poisoning while performing ballet.
After being sent to the hospital, three died from the poison, and one was lucky enough to survive.
The one who survived was me.
The one who poisoned them was also me.
Killing Words
At our wedding, I whispered something in my husband’s ear.
Upon hearing it, he suffered a total breakdown and leaped to his death right then and there.
After he died, countless people-including the police-asked me what I had said.
I remained silent.
Five years later, while I was living in poverty, someone tracked me down. They offered a massive reward, wanting to buy those words from me.
He wanted to know exactly what kind of sentence could kill a man.
In that moment, I was overcome with excitement.
The person I had been waiting for had finally arrived.