The Killing Rule

Gideon slowly made his way down the corridor. The dormitory's poor design left the hallway dim, even in the middle of the day. It felt like dusk.

Despite his brave words, Gideon felt a twinge of fear, especially after his ghost-detecting brooch shattered. He was even more uncertain about what lay ahead.

But entering the dorm at this time was part of his plan.

After all, the "Smiling Boy" wasn't ju