I fell into a world of Strange Tales, but I thought I was playing a romance otome game.
At the stroke of midnight, the cobweb-covered landline rang. A raspy, eerie voice drifted through the receiver.
“You watched that videotape, didn’t you? In seven days… I will come for you…”
Me:
“Why seven days? Are you just not going to contact me at all during that time? Is this the silent treatment?
“And you’re only messaging me at midnight? Ah, I get it. You probably just finished spending time with someone else, and now your conscience is pricking you, so you’ve come to check on me.
“What’s the point of just calling? If you actually cared about me, you’d be by my side constantly. I absolutely hate long-distance relationships!”
Strange Tale: “Uh… I’ll come sooner, then.”
The other participants struggling to survive: “? No, wait, man! He said he’d take our lives in seven days-why the hell is he starting his shift early?”
