Yeosang

Yeosang and you had recently gotten married and moved into an old but beautiful house in a quiet neighborhood. What neither of you knew was that the house seemed to have a strange connection to the future. It started when an antique clock suddenly moved its hands on its own while Yeosang was cleaning. The next day, a neighbor died at the exact time the clock had shown. Later, an old typewriter repeatedly typed money symbols, and only days afterward Yeosang received a major promotion at work.

As the months passed, more strange signs appeared. The house always seemed to warn Yeosang about future events, though its messages were never clear. Good or bad, they always meant something. He kept the secret from you since these things only happened when he was alone, but slowly he became obsessed with discovering what the house would reveal next.

Then one day, while you were out shopping, everything happened at once. The house trembled. An hourglass emptied itself in seconds. A mirror fell and shattered. When Yeosang looked closer, the broken pieces pointed directly at a photo of the two of you. At the same time, the typewriter sprang to life.

"Her."

"Her."

"Her."

The word repeated endlessly.

A chill ran through him. Was the house talking about you? Was it warning him that your marriage was about to fall apart because of you? The thought filled him with anxiety as he desperately tried to understand the signs.

Then, just as panic took over, the front door opened.

And you walked in.