The Moon shone brilliantly in the darkness as it rose into the sky. It was the time of day when it made its presence known. Woosung got off from his fancy foreign car, but for some reason, he looked like death warmed over.

‘What should I do?’

He looked forward. He could see the single-family house where his mothers resided.

However, the building looked different right now. On his last visit, the house had looked peaceful and warm. But currently, it reminded him of a Demon King’s castle from a movie. He could imagine lightning erupting in the background and vampire bats flying around the castle.

Of course, Aiin and Hweeyoung’s house wouldn’t have gone through such a drastic image change since his last visit. It was his fear that made the house look different. 

He glanced at the front yard and spotted two cars that he hadn’t seen last time. It meant that everyone that needed to be here had already arrived.

‘I’m dead. I’m really really dead.’

Woosung had no choice. He firmed-up his resolve.

His feet didn't want to leave the ground, but he forced them to move as he went into the house.

He could smell something delicious and could hear the sound of laughter and voices talking. He slowly entered the living room.

“You are here, Woosung?”

He heard the husky voice...