*This episode's content is quite violent. Have inappropriate behavior Please use your discretion when reading*

smell

I am a very ordinary man.

In this society, I think there are many types of people. Most of the people I meet are people who are both talented and good-looking, people who no matter what they do, someone is watching them. And then there are people who are average, not good, not bad, who exist but are not of interest. And in the end, he would probably be my type. The type that doesn't look good The work was not outstanding.

My status is rather low in wealth. It's easy to say that I'm a loser. That is the last option that women will look at.

But it's good that I have one special talent. I can smell people's feelings.

That's right, I have a very good nose. It's not like I can smell delicious food. Or can smell it faster than anyone else? But I can smell what you're thinking. Whatever you were thinking at the time, you were angry, you were vengeful. or even thought of it as a stupid idea I smell all those scents. I don't know if it's an advantage or not, but for me, I've had to put up with it since I can remember.

What does it smell like? Well, if you are a person with good thoughts and are happy, you will smell like a bunch of flowers. But don't let me specify. What kind of flower is it? Because each person smells different.

But if you're angry Your smell will be like smoke. The angrier I got, the more it stung my nose.

Or if you're thinking about flirting with someone. Girl's fishy smell It will soak in.

Because of these smells Therefore makes me a person who doesn't hang out with anyone. The more you ask about your boyfriend, the bigger it gets. It's just that I'm going to try and greet a woman that catches my eye. Just walking closer reeks of disgust. It's like rotting garbage has floated out. So how can I endure it?

There was one time when I was in an incident. A drug addict takes people hostage at a bus stop. He put a knife to the victim's throat. I was nearly fifty meters away, but I remember the smell well. It was a mixture of fear and disgust from animal carcasses. Or something I can't explain

Among all the scents I will avoid this type of scent as much as possible. Because I knew something bad was going to happen. Maybe with someone Or with me myself which I will definitely not risk involving myself in Just like I said. I'm such a loser.

Today I came to work as usual. and got off work late too It's not because I'm diligent. Because I avoid taking the bus during times when there are a lot of passengers. Riding the bus with all the smells can make you faint. Fortunately, now everyone Let's wear a hygienic mask. Hair that I wear regularly doesn't feel separated.

It was late at night and it took a long time for a bus to arrive. I was waiting for the bus home and turned to see a young woman who had just walked into the bus stop. Sit on the opposite end of the seat from me.

She had a cute face, long black hair, and wore a short pink dress that was tight around the waist. then let it sway at the hips She is very cute and has my heart. When she sat for a while, I could tell: She smells the most fragrant in the world. I have never smelled anyone smelling this good. She must be a person with a good heart. or in the happiest mood

She turned to meet my eyes and smiled. It was a shy and friendly smile. I decided to go and get to know her. My heart was afraid that I would smell the scent of disgust. However, you must try it once.

“Hello, it's this late. Traveling alone is dangerous,” I told her with concern. Her scent still makes me delirious.

“Uh...yes,” she answered softly. There was a gust of wind, and I smelled something. It doesn't smell like disgust. But it's the smell of fear. She's afraid of me.

“I just came to say hello. Saw a woman sitting and waiting for a bus. It was late at night and there weren't many people around. Don't be afraid of me. I didn't mean anything bad,” I consoled her, a loser like me. What can anyone dare to do?

“I'm not afraid of you. But someone tried to follow me since I left the office. I'm scared,” she said frightenedly. She's afraid, but her scent still makes me happy every time I breathe in and out.

“Then should I send him away? I have friends with me. The people who follow you will stop following you.” For the first time, I put myself in the thick of it. But in order for this sweet scent to continue to smell I'll take the risk and see.

I rode the bus with her. I sat and breathed in her sweet scent all the way. If there was someone who could smell the feelings and thoughts like me, You might definitely smell my cheeky thoughts about her. And when we got off at a rather lonely stop and walked into an alley that didn't have much light, I myself became afraid as well. It's really very late. The road looked quiet and deserted, but I still acted like a gentleman to go and drop her off.

I felt that someone was following behind us. It must have been the person she told me about. How can you follow us? But he was too far away for me to smell. So I urged her to walk faster. It would probably be good to get to the accommodation first.

When approaching the room I noticed a dilapidated old building. The lights are on only on some floors of the balcony. How could she live like this? This place didn't seem right for her. old room building With this beautiful woman

The atmosphere below the building looked desolate. But her scent still wafts into my nose all the time. The closer you get to the building Her scent increased in fragrance. Her scent even felt like happiness. Maybe because today I walked her over, she felt comfortable.

I felt very important. I was finally able to take care of someone. At first, I planned to drop her off just below the building. But she invited me up to the room. Her face smiled softly. Or is she flirting with me? The life I will have is this time. that women invite into the room So why wouldn't I go?

When walking up and down I could smell the smell of old, moldy, musty smells. The lights flickered on and off in this building. It was lonely. I looked around. The shadow of the man following me was no longer there. At least he probably saw that there was a man walking towards him and didn't dare bother him. Make it through the night I'll invite her to stay with me. A woman who smells of happiness and goodness like this You shouldn't have encountered something like this.

But then I smelled a disgusting smell. It was very strong. The man following her must have come close to us. The smell was overwhelming. Until I wasn't sure where he would come from.

Then I heard heavy footsteps. Follow me up the stairs. Definitely that guy. What should I do? Maybe I have a special ability with smell. But I probably don't have the wisdom to fight with anyone who will win.

“Let's hurry and go in.” I hurriedly pushed behind her into the room after she finished unlocking the key. And I closed the door and locked it carefully. We will be safe in this room.

When I entered, I was almost taken aback, even though the lights weren't on yet. I couldn't see what was inside but there was a smell in that room. Very vomit-inducing. It was the smell of blood. The smell of rotten things There must be someone here with bad thoughts. I tried to walk into the room. I want to force myself to look in the dark faster. Because if there is anyone, this sweet lady of mine might be dangerous.

My leg stumbled onto something in the middle of the room. Makes me lurch and sit down. It was probably a chair, a chair that was wet and slippery. The more I sat down like this, the smell of blood. The more you hit it up your nose, the rice you ate in the evening starts to reach your throat.

And she turned on the light When I saw it clearly in the room, the hairs on my neck stood up and shivers immediately shot up my spine. Where I was sitting was a men's barber's chair that turned upside down. It's like you're waiting for your barber to shave your mustache and beard. But when you look at it, you know it's not.

My hands started to clump at my sides. to lift myself up But with the slippery blood stains Therefore it is difficult to get up quickly. My hand brushed against something on the table next to the barber's chair. It's a lot of equipment that you can tell at first glance that it's a sharp object. that can cut, slash, or gouge out your organs

Blood stains stuck to the floor. Rotten smell from scraps of meat I think it must be human flesh. scattered everywhere Behind her still standing and smiling at me. It's like a collection display bottle.

Eyeballs, fingers, intestines, heart, uterus and penis.

I vomited when I saw more than ten jars of penises lined up. Some bottles only have genitals. Some bottles were like dragging out the man's entire intestines.

I'm sweating. My heart wanted to leave as quickly as possible. But I was so scared that my legs were weak. My eyes started to blur. I'm still a loser. Even though death has already arrived I kept telling myself in my head, Must leave the room now.

But my legs couldn't move. She still smiles and smells good. The scent of happiness from you is very evident. She is happy that I am with her today. The more she saw me, the more alarmed I was at what I saw. Her scent became even more intense. And when she steps to the door I trembled with fear. I probably can't escape it.

“I'm so happy. It was very easy for me to trick people into playing with you today, hyung,” she said, opening the door to let him in.

And the person you called me walked into the room. The smell of a murderer The smell of bad people, disgusting, vomit-inducing, filled my nose. Why do you do this to me?

It walked quickly towards me. It was a big man who came up to take a handkerchief to cover my mouth and nose. I used all my strength to block it. But in this life I have never fought with anyone. Finally I finished it.

I don't know how long I was unconscious. But when I opened my eyes and woke up I'm still in the same room. My heart immediately beat faster. I moved, but my arms, legs, and body were tied to the barber's chair. Tears started to come out of my eyes. Until I had to blink to get rid of the tears to see clearly. I quickly looked around. The room was dim, with only the orange light from the lamp shining down on me.

But it still made me see her and it was still in the room. Turning around to prepare something, I immediately thought of my parents.

“The things are ready. Let's start by gathering some things, darling.” A voice rang out. I'm scared to death.

“Today, I want to try toothpicking, hyung. When I was a kid, I dreamed of being a dentist too.” Her voice was sweet.

Then her small hand came down on my forehead. She leaned over and looked at my face.

“Which tooth should we start with?” She held up the pliers in her hand for me to see.

I cried out loudly. Every time she and he pinched and pulled out my teeth. Until the blood spurts out as well. My tooth has fallen out. I talked until I was close to losing consciousness.

Before my sanity fades She leaned close to me. To look up and see if there were still enough teeth in my mouth for her to enjoy it. Makes me smell her scent clearly again A very refreshing fragrance I will indulge in this fragrance for the last time. The scent of happiness with the sweetest smile. that I once received from a woman