On the morning of my eighteenth birthday, the class teacher suddenly called me out.

I was taken by the police to the KTV where my sister worked.

The entrance gate was blocked with yellow tape, and people in police uniforms were constantly coming in and out:

"Isn't this girl in her early twenties? What a pity."

"It seems she has a younger sister who just turned eighteen and is currently in her senior year of high school."

"Her parents were already deceased, and now..."

In the restroom on the third floor, there was a sour smell of alcohol.

In a corner booth, a square white cloth covered the floor, vaguely revealing a human shape beneath.

One slender hand was exposed.

The wrist was stiff and twisted, with an abnormal pale blue color.

The police hesitated for a moment, and then, after someone reminded them that I was already of legal age, they continued speaking:

"Suran Ran, this is your sister, Xinxin Su.

"When she was discovered in the morning, she had already lost vital signs.

"Preliminary identification indicates that she took an overdose of stimulant drugs and consumed a large amount of alcohol, resulting in neurogenic shock and eventually death due to asphyxiation from vomit.

"After the forensic examination, traces of sexual assault were also found on her body."

...

I stared blankly at the white cloth on the floor.

And at the stiff, cooling outline of a human body formed by the cloth.

Like a butterfly pinned in a dirty air struggling in confusion.

I really don't understand.

She was someone who loved being active and beautiful, how could she silently die in a place like this?

It wasn't until a year later that I found out.

That day happened to be Zhouninger's birthday.

Her father, Lin Zhou, was present as well.

When Zhouninger saw her sister wearing the same necklace as herself, she immediately spat out in disgust:

"Shameless bitch, are you trying to seduce men by being so coquettish? Take it off now!"

Her sister apologized in a panic.

But no matter how much Zhouninger insulted her, her sister tightly guarded the necklace.

Zhouninger splashed alcohol on her face and sulked in Lin Zhou's arms.

"Dad, I don't want to see her anymore."

Lin Zhou didn't even blink his eyes and lovingly stroked Zhouninger's hair as he comforted her:

"Today is your eighteenth birthday, don't be unhappy."

Zhouninger stared at her sister's delicate face, her tone becoming increasingly venomous.

"Since this slut is so eager for men...

"Then this lady will be merciful and reward her with some men."

In the dim private room, her sister was forcefully fed one cup of alcohol after another.

Medication and alcohol overflowed from her mouth, soaking the water-blue necklace on her chest.

Among those drinks, there were plenty of "obedience water" and "joyful candy" mixed in.

Zhouninger watched as she was dragged out of the private room, a naive and cruel smile on her face.

"She thought she was tough, right?

"Now that she has so many men serving her, she should have turned into a puddle long ago."