Dream Reading

My sister was an angel sent from heaven, but I was the reincarnation of a debt collector.
At five, I bit a rabid dog to death in the village.
At seven, I burned down a neighbor's house.
At eight, I drowned a childhood friend.
The entire village feared and hated me, wanting to burn me alive to rid of the menace, but only my twin sister protected me, pleading on my behalf.
To quell the anger of the villagers, my parents sent me to a psychiatric hospital for ten years.
But on the day of my discharge, I learned that my sister had been humiliated by a school bully and had committed suicide.
Standing by my sister's cold corpse, my mother, with reddened eyes, said to me, "If you truly are a debt collector, then go and collect the debt for your sister!"


After My Sister's Death, I, a Debt Collector, Avenged Her

She is an angel bestowed by the heavens, treating everyone around her with kindness and compassion.


And I am the debt collector from hell, the other side of kindness.


My sister and I complement each other; when kindness disappears from this world, hatred and revenge will take over everything.


When my sister is gone, all the beauty of this world no longer has any relation to me.


The rest of my life will be spent in longing for my sister.


After saying goodbye to my parents, I got on the car heading to the mental institution.


Before reaching the institution, the doctor suddenly gave me an eerie smile, then nodded to signal for me to go in myself, saying there was a surprise inside.


For me now, nothing can be considered a surprise except for the resurrection of my sister.


The iron gate of the mental institution closed behind me once again, emitting a familiar metallic clang.


The environment here is all too familiar to me.


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