Goodbye, My BrotherChapter 1
When I was tortured and abused to death, my brother was accompanying my cousin to an art exhibition.
The last thing my brother said to me was, "You don't deserve a birthday."
However, I was secretly glad that my brother’s refusal allowed him to escape.
The next day, he was doing a criminal psychological profile at a murder scene.
Based on the scene, he speculated that the murderer had acted out of revenge, that was why his methods were extremely cruel and the victim had suffered a brutal massacre before their death.
But he didn't realize that the person who died was his own sister whom he hated the most.
Part 1
I was dismembered after my death. The murderer dumped my body and deliberately let people discover the murder scene.
After the police department received the report, the police immediately dispatched the detectives to the scene.
The abandoned factory was filled with a pungent smell of blood. If I hadn’t experienced it myself, I would have suspected that someone was using animal blood to create art.
I floated in mid-air, shocked that people could bleed so much. But one thing that I forgot, there were two of us.