"FUCK!!!" Dong scread in anger. He tried to catch up with his group, but instead of helping him, they started attacking him, even hitting him with a shovel and a sledgehamr.
"Wait..." He suddenly realized sothing.
"How am I alive? I rember being hit by a sledgehamr multiple ti. There's no way I can still be alive," Dong was really confused.
As he tried to make sense of his surroundings. He found himself back in his apartnt, the room was silent.
"Did I dream everything?" he talked aloud. It seed like the only explanation he could co up with.
Then, he noticed a syringe of drugs and a red powder on his desk. It was the popular drug now, Dragon Crystal.
'I've heard my uncle tell that overdosing on this drug would put you in a dreamlike state. Maybe I got overdosed and dread everything?' he pondered while slowly getting up. He went to get a glass of water to calm his racing heart.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
He was jolted by a sudden knock on the door. A feeling of unease washed over him, but he still cautiously walked to the door.
He peered through the peephole and saw a young girl. She had long black hair, her striking red eyes gleaming with intensity. She was dressed in a black kimono adorned with intricate flower patterns.
He had a bad feeling about it, but he still opened the door.
"What do you want?" he asked, his mood still affected by the vivid dream he had just experienced.
"Hello, I'm here to give you this," she spoke in a soft voice, handing him a flyer.
Dong read the contents of the flyer, which read, "Fitness for PIG."
"What the hell is this thing? Do you think I'm fat?" Dong scread in anger.
"You will need it," the girl replied with a nonchalant voice as she turned and walked away.
"Crazy bitch," he sneered in contempt .
BAM!
He slamd the door shut in frustration, super irritated by the girl's actions. He had initially considered teaching her a lesson, but at that mont, he wasn't in the mood for it.
'A cold shower should cool my brain down,' he mused as he began to make his way toward the bathroom.
However, sothing peculiar happened. With every step he took, he felt his body growing heavier, to the point that when he reached the bathroom door, he couldn't take another step.
"Why the hell am I this heavy?" he asked himself in disbelief. Perplexed, he glanced down at his legs, only to be t with the sight of an extrely obese body.
"What the hell!" he exclaid, his shock evident. In a hurry, he pushed open the bathroom door and confronted his reflection in the mirror.
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
Dong's scream was ear-piercing as he looked at the reflection in the mirror. It wasn't the him he rembered; it was a bald man with an enormous amount of fat, with no visible neck, and acne riddled face.
Even more disturbing was that he was still expanding.
His panic intensified as he continued to grow bigger. The sensation was excruciating; he could feel every fiber of his being stretched to its limits.
It was as if his body was rebelling against the laws of nature, muscles and skin protesting as they stretched further than they ever should. The pressure was unbearable, like a relentless vice crushing him from the inside out.
His concerned continued to rise as he realized his helplessness. He desperately wanted to reach his phone, but his body's constant expansion made even the simplest movents an impossible task. He was filled with dread and a sense of impending doom, struggling for every breath in the shrinking space.
TICK!
TICK!
TICK!
Each passing second felt like an eternity, and the helplessness washed over him like a tidal wave. His limbs were heavy, refusing to obey his commands as the sheer mass of his expanding body overpowered them.
THUD!
His body finally gave in, and he was forced to lie down on the floor. Lying there, consud by pain, fear and despair, a voice cold out to him.
"Do you regret it?" The voice echoed.
Dong strained to turn his head and saw soone he recognized, though not a family mber or a friend. It was a face etched in his mory; soone he had tornted nonstop before.
"Zyden!" Dong exclaid in shock as he recognized the person before him.
It was the sa fat boy he had relentlessly bullied back in middle school, a figure who seed to have remained unchanged.
In his hands, he was clutching what appeared to be a voodoo doll.
"What... did... you... do?" Dong struggled to speak with a muffled voice, his excess weight making it difficult for him to talk.
"I sold my soul to the devil," the chubby boy replied with a sinister smile on his face, seemingly enjoying the sight of his bully ballooning in size.
"I'm sorry... Please,….. Don't… do… this,… buddy!" Dong pleaded for rcy, his cries and snorts mixing as his face contorted in pain. The agony was overwhelming, and the thought of him dying was enough to shatter his pride.
"Oh, poor shadow trapped in darkness," a girl's voice filled the room. Suddenly, the girl in the black kimono appeared from behind the overweight boy.
"You!!!," Dong recognized her, but at this point, he couldn't even speak. The fat on his face had already covered his mouth.
"Looking down on people and causing them pain," the girl continued to speak, her words ignoring his condition.
As she talked, the walls of the entire apartnt began to bleed, creating a chilling atmosphere.
"A soul drowned in Karma." She continued.
At this point, Dong was on the verge of exploding, both physically and emotionally, as the surreal and horrifying events unfolded around him.
"Want to try dying once?" the girl asked.
BOOOOOOM!
A devastating explosion erupted from within him, violently tearing apart his muscles, shattering his bones, and sending his blood splattering in a horrifying display of carnage.
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Author's Note
You probably already guessed it, but I deliberately made this Arc darker and sowhat horrifying to get into the Halloween spirit with all of you.
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