Lit, Lal's only older brother. Live in a small house Just the two of them and their sister.

Lal, Lit's younger sister. Because her father and mother died when she was a child. So she grew up with only two older brothers.

My name is Lal and I live with my two older brothers in a small two-story wooden house. My brother has to study and work to earn money to pay for my medicine every month. Yes, I'm sick. I've had it since childhood. So I didn't go to school like other children. Lately, my symptoms have been relapsing, so I've had to go to the doctor more often. The expenses have doubled.

So Lit has to find more work. P'Lit never said what kind of work he did. Sometimes P'Lit would bring a woman home to sleep with him. When I asked who it was, I'll answer that it's a customer. Then it wouldn't be difficult to guess what kind of work P'Lit does.

Crack, clack, clack, clack. A sound like something was being dragged down from the second floor.

“It's this late, what is Brother Lit doing to him? Never mind, I'll ask tomorrow morning."

Yawn, “Go to bed early, but why are you so sleepy and tired all over? I suspect I'm sleeping in the wrong position. “I stretched and stretched.

"That's strange. Brother Lit hasn't come down from the room until now. Oh, I've just arrived. I'm really hungry. Can you give me something to eat?" I walked up and clung to his brother's arm. ”What did you do last night that made the noise come downstairs? It's like dragging something."

“No.” Lit looked startled at the question. “I didn't do anything, just move through the bookcases to find things,” he replied smugly.

“Um, where did your customer go?”

“He has been back since morning.”

“When did you go back? The door to the house is still locked. How do I get out?"

"Oh, I came to open it for him. At that time, Lal hadn't woken up yet." When his older brother confirmed that he had gone back, Lal didn't seem to want to ask further.

All day today, Brother Lit has been acting strangely. He kept secretly looking at me like he had something he wanted to say. When I asked, he said there was nothing.

“Lal, today Lal, go to bed early. I have a customer coming at 8 p.m., do you understand me?” Lit told his sister pleadingly.

"Alright, then Lal, you can go into the room. It'll be 8 p.m. in half an hour." I finished and walked into my own bedroom.

Crack Crack Crack Crack I woke up in the middle of the night. “Who is doing something this late at 2 a.m.?” I listened to the sound coming from the second floor. Yes, it came from Brother Lit's room. “Phi Lit, what are you doing to him?” Should I go up and take a look? as fast as thought His legs walked out of the room and towards the second floor.

Knock Knock “Brother Lit, please open the door for me. What are you doing that makes the noise go downstairs?”

The doorknob was slowly being twisted. “Oh Lal, I'm sorry I made such a loud noise that I woke you up. There's nothing. I couldn't sleep, so I got up and tidied up the room a little,” P'Lit said, covering the doorway to prevent me from peeking in. “Lal, go to sleep. My customer fell asleep and talked loudly or he would wake up."

"Um, well, let's go to bed first."

Sunlight shines through the curtains It means it's morning. I hurriedly got out of bed. to wait to eat breakfast But Brother Lit hasn't come down from the room yet.

“Brother Lit, are you awake yet? I'm hungry. Come down and make me something to eat.” I went to call Brother Lit in front of the bedroom. Brother Lit opened the door. He looked like a sleep-deprived person. “Why is your situation like this? Aren't you sleeping?"

“I can't sleep, I'll go down and wait a moment.”

I came down to sit and wait for Brother Lit downstairs. The sound of Brother Lit walking down, but he was walking down alone.

“Where has your customer gone? I didn't see you following me down.”

“Oh, I'm back. Since Lal hasn't finished yet."

"Oh, hurry up, I'm hungry."

P'Lit still brings customers to his house almost every day. And every night there would be a strange sound like something was dragging from the second floor. And the next morning, Brother Lit said that the customer had gone back in the morning before I had woken up, which made it strange that I didn't hear the door open even though my bedroom was next to the entrance to the house. Brother Lit must have something to hide from me. Ask me anything and he won't answer. I'll probably have to investigate it myself.

I started by walking around the house in case I found anything out of the ordinary, and I actually found it. The backyard looked like there were holes that had been dug and covered in something. So I went to find a shovel that I kept in the storage room to dig a hole to see what it was and my eyes caught sight of something. The grill was wrapped in a cloth and hidden under a shelf. When I opened it, it was a knife. Several knives stained with dried blood were stacked on top of each other.

“The knife, the blood, the dirt mark in the backyard, or Brother Lit...” He didn't even finish speaking. There was a sound of the door opening from the front of the house. Brother Lit came back and I hurriedly put the knife back in the same place and left from there. In order not to let Brother Lit see

“So you came back? Today I came back so quickly. Are you going to let Lal into the room?” I tried to ask in a normal tone as possible.

“You can go in. I will take customers upstairs as well.”

When I finished speaking, I hurriedly walked into the room and locked the door immediately. "Don't tell me that Brother Lit is a murderer who lures women to kill him."

I sat huddled on the side of the bed, trembling with fear. “What should I do to stop Brother Lit or just keep quiet and pretend I don't know? I really can't think.” I was still sitting in the same place. I don't know how long I had been sitting. For so long I don't know when I fell asleep.

Crack, clack, the same old sound woke me up. “That voice again. Anyway, how are things today? We need to know what P'Lit did." I walked out of the room and went straight to pick up the spare key as I was about to unlock P'Lit's room. My heart was pounding so hard I was begging for it not to be like I thought it would be. But what I asked for was not what I expected and what I saw.

Brother Lit is dragging someone's leg. That person is the customer you brought here, now in a breathless state with blood all over his body. “Brother Lit killed a person,” I shouted throughout the room, my arms and legs weakening and falling into a pile in front of the door.

“Lal, it's not what Lal saw.” Lit tried to make an excuse and quickly walked towards Lal.

"Get out. Don't come near Lal. Lal is already afraid. Lal will keep quiet and won't tell anyone. Just let Lal go." I tried to push myself back and escape, breathing heavily, feeling like my personal disease was about to relapse when P'Lit saw that. So he told me to calm down.

"Calm down, Lal. Take a deep breath or your symptoms will worsen and things will escalate."

But those words of consolation were ineffective. I breathe harder slowly and got up and pushed Pee Lit away. Now my symptoms have worsened. I started to go crazy and went to pick up the knife that was lying next to the body. Lifted it up and pointed towards P'Lit.

"Lal, calm down, put the knife down first." Brother Lit gestured for me to put the knife down. When I accidentally jumped in and snatched the knife from my hand. The two of us argued for a long time. Maybe because I was going crazy, my strength was stronger than usual, so Brother Lit couldn't fight my strength. Phi Lit got a knife cut on his hand and blood flowed out.

“Lal, I beg you to put down the knife. And calm down, this whole thing is your work. Lately, I haven't had time to spend with Lal, which has made Lal feel sad and her mental symptoms have worsened. So Lal went crazy and broke in and killed my customer in this room.”

"You're lying."

“I'm not lying. I didn't tell you from the beginning because I was afraid that Lal would lose her mind and her condition would worsen."

"You're lying, don't fool me. You're a murderer. If you kill someone else and put the blame on Lal, then you'll kill me next, right?" I still refused to put down the knife. "Then Before you kill me I should take action first.” I didn't waste any time and rushed towards Brother Lit. Lit raised the knife in his hand and plunged it into the center of his chest. A few seconds later, Brother Lit fell down.

When he saw the picture, Brother Lit was about to take his last breath. For a moment, I suddenly thought, “What have I done?” my mouth was still muttering. The same sentence was repeated, his eyes fixed on his palm that was soaked with blood. Now my consciousness has returned. “No, Brother Lit, don't die. I'm sorry, please open your eyes first.” myself

“I should take responsibility for what I did. Please wait, Brother Lit, Lal will be with you soon. Please wait."

When she finished speaking, she got up and picked up a lantern, set fire to the things around her, and sat down hugging her brother's corpse as the flames spread throughout the house.

“Just a few more minutes. Lal is going to go live with you now. We will go see Mom and Dad together. Wait a moment, Brother Lit."