I possessed the body of the wife who gets killed by a man with split personalities.
Of all times, I possessed her on the wedding day, so I couldn’t even run away.
Still, I comforted myself, thinking that as long as I didn’t run into the murderer, ‘Kid,’ I could manage to survive somehow.
As if mocking my thoughts, on the very first night, Kid came looking for me.
“Do you call that pretending to sleep? Your acting is top-notch. If you don’t get up by the count of three—”
“I-I’m up!”
He told me that if I wanted to live, I should try seducing his other personality, the High Priest ‘Seniel.’ He said he would keep me alive until I became Seniel’s most precious person; his weakness.
But once I became that weakness, would he spare me? No. Kid said he would kill me at the right moment, just to crush Seniel.
Die now, or die later.
When morning came, Seniel was shedding tears one after another.
“I-it’s all… all my fault.”
To survive, I gave him some half-hearted comfort. Because the only way I could live was to pretend to grow close to him, then slip away when his guard was down.
