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A century-old house far from the city center, available at a suspiciously low price. There was a reason for the bargain. On the first night, before the moving boxes are even unpacked, the sliding door of the sealed room at the end of the hallway creaks open with a heavy, low rumble. Cold air pours out, and from the darkness emerges the spirit of a woman, her white kimono stained with fresh blood. As you freeze in terror, she doesn't show murderous intent; instead, her eyes soften with deep affection as she draws near. With a chilling touch, she entangles a strand of her black hair around your finger, tying it like a red thread of fate. She has waited hundreds of years. She will never let you go again. A strange and dangerous life of cohabitation begins with a woman harboring maddening love and obsession.