Rose Second Life's
Episode 38's

"Today I bought all the remaining flight tickets. Just like when James was about to get hit, I'm sure the plane explosion will definitely happen exactly like the past I remember.

I desperately wanted to prevent it, but there was not much I could do with my condition right now.

If I report this to the authorities, I will definitely be suspected as the mastermind. If I prevent everyone from getting on that plane, I will be considered a lunatic or the worst possibility is that I will be targeted by the perpetrator.

The only thing I can do is reduce the number of casualties. Despite having to hear Papa and Mama's nagging later, I still bought all the rest of the tickets with Papa's credit card still in my hand.

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"What am I reading?" michael said while gritting his painful forehead.

"Rose... How do you know this? What does the past mean? If someone else were to read this writing, that person would definitely think if Rose was from the future, but would that be possible?

I hope you can honestly tell me everything after you wake up." said Michael who was currently staring at Rose's face with great curiosity.

Michael's head ached from thinking about many things. He focused on the book in his hand. Michael opened the next sheet, this cold-faced man was again surprised by the story written in the diary.

I don't know how long I've been locked up in that place, I feel claustrophobic because every day I have to look in the dark. The sunlight that rose every morning never even entered because the room was surrounded by walls without windows.

I want to get out, I want to see the light that shines every morning. I don't want to stay in that dark room.

For a moment I was suffering from being confined there, without me realizing the real suffering was when I was dragged out of that dark place.

Two men came to the place where I was in brackets, I was pulled out of the room. When I got outside, I was forced to get into a black car parked next to the building.

I was taken to a bar located quite far from the building where I was in parentheses, after being dropped off at that place, two women who were there were ordered to take care of my body that was dirty and looked like a beggar.

A while I was tied up in a room that was quite spacious, a woman opened the door, the woman entered the room with a colleague.

Vinny, one of the women in the room, forcibly undressed the clothes I was wearing, after which they pushed my thin body into the bathtub that had been prepared in the bathroom.

In those moments, it felt like I was so humiliated and miserable. But whatever I feel, I can only feel in my heart. I buried that shame and contempt, I didn't want to think of anything but endure to go through all this suffering.

Finished being bathed, I was made up by the two women. Vinny was in charge of putting on makeup and hair, his partner Felicia was looking for a dress that suited me.

At that moment, I felt very nervous. The anxiety that suddenly flashed through my mind made my body tremble. I was scared, so scared that these two legs felt helpless.

After they were satisfied with their work for hours, Vinny took me to a luxurious room located on the top floor.

"Wait here and don't do much!" vinny's orders were about to leave the room.

I was left for a while until someone opened the door. The distended-bellied old man came into the room, he looked like he was drunk.

Repeatedly the bloated man almost fell down while staggering towards me. I was terrified because of my anxiety that was now becoming a reality. I was again faced with a striped-nose man who was certainly a gift from Luna.

I ran here and there in the room just to get away from the bloated man who called himself Mr. Rolan. I don't know how long the chase lasted until the door of the room was reopened by someone.

I stared at the door, Wilson standing there with a face covered in anger. A second later, Luna was also seen standing there.

"Stop there!"

Luna snapped at Wilson who was about to come to me.

"You're the one who has to stop! Crazy woman!" wilson replied to Luna.

A fight ensued in the room, neither Wilson nor Luna succumbed. They yell at each other and reply to harsh words thrown by their partners.

When Luna was at a loss for words, she looked at me with eyes full of resentment and anger. I don't know why Luna hates me so much, I don't even remember ever doing anything wrong to her.

Now that Wilson was holding my hand, the man pulled me out of the room. Luna was left there with a bloated man who had fallen asleep from drunkenness.

Luna chased after us, she held the door of the car that Wilson was about to close after forcing me in.

Luna yelled and yelled again, but this time she snapped at me. The woman called me ja*ang who had taken her husband, she then grabbed my long hair that had reached the waist.

Wilson looked very angry when he saw Luna treating me harshly, the man pulled Luna's arm from my disheveled hair.

Several times Luna rebelled to break away from Wilson, and after Wilson's grunts were released, the woman came back to attack me with the high heels she was wearing.

I groaned in pain as his high heels landed on my stomach. Many times he kicked me right into my stomach. Soon I fainted because I could no longer bear the pain.

When I woke up, I was in a hospital room. Wilson sat next to the bed where I lay. The man was staring at a photo of the USG in his hand.

At that moment, Wilson looked sad. Although curious, I did not dare to ask the man. I chose to shut up and continue my sleep.

The day after that, Luna went to the hospital. Luna's face looked bruised, her forehead wrapped in a neat white bandage. I thought Luna was going to the hospital for treatment, but she turned back to cursing and screaming in the room where I was being treated.

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