When I came out of the ICU, I saw my parents, who had been divorced and separated for many years, standing together harmoniously.

And on my mother's perpetually gloomy and serious face, I saw a long-lost warmth: "It's Mom's fault for not protecting you..."

After my mother finished speaking, I felt a headache and then countless fragmented memories flooded my mind like a raging beast.

At that moment, I finally remembered everything.

It turned out that I was the one who had been violated.

In the last semester before the college entrance examination, I often felt someone following me.

To avoid this pervert, I would go straight home right after school.

However, on the day of the incident, as I passed by the Academic Affairs Office, I heard unusual sounds coming from inside.

Driven by an inexplicable impulse, I pushed open the door and walked in, only to find a girl desperately searching for something.

That girl turned out to be the twin sister of the class monitor who appeared in my dreams later.

At that time, I thought she was a thief.

But we were quickly discovered by the owner of the phone. He found out that his sister had taken the phone, and his eyes instantly filled with extreme terror: "What are you planning to do with my phone?"

The man even regarded me as an accomplice.

He locked the door, knocked out his sister with a stool, and before that, the phone was secretly slipped into my clothes by his sister.

I had a sense that things were not looking good. It was too late to run, and he looked at me recklessly, and in the end... violated me.

After the incident, he dragged me, who was unable to move, and his unconscious sister, and sent us both to the adjacent experimental classroom.

I saw him close the windows and take out some white powder from his pocket, igniting the flame beneath the apparatus.

After smelling the pungent chemical odor, I passed out, and then experienced this long and eerie dream.

What's unbelievable is that when I woke up, I saw that only 5 minutes had passed on the clock.